Across the city, a Canadian megalopolis, Gérard Courant's images, blurred and faded, write the sound of Kraftwerck. Synthetic, techno... it illustrates movement, speed, rhythm. From the woods on the outskirts to the large, wide avenues, passers-by see the big cars go by. Night follows day, in the big city, pedestrians are anonymous.
| Directing | Gérard Courant | Director |
