A night in London accompanied by a free jazz solo. Hilton Earl’s camera follows the late-night walk of one of its habitants that shares with us his love of London, its ambiance, its frivolity, and its people. He observes. Then he observes himself and confides in us his questions on the meaning of life. Isn’t life but a moment, unique amongst others, a pause between other moments, a moment like no other with death as an inevitability?

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