Le songe d'une nuit d'été

Trance, romantic folly, desire to escape a reality dominated by the false pretenses that pit social classes against one another? We do not really know. What remains is that the real world and the magical world blend and untangle in a whirlwind, to the point where one can no longer distinguish truth from falsehood.

Youth from the suburbs and the golden youth from affluent neighborhoods cross paths, draw closer, eye each other without ever truly meeting. Only the illusion of truth, or the truth of illusion, unites them in a dreamlike slumber and a magical forest that no one knows whether it truly exists.