A breezy and smitten love letter to the enchantment and zaniness, joy and sorrow of filmmaking, a celebration of cinephiles' everlasting love affairs with cinema.
it deserves watching for its ending, silent ending but with a strong powerful sound aloud, the middle part is too long for serving as the clues, but on certain level it can be seen as a sort of description of the lives of Maoris and the colonies on NZ