Jan Palmblad

17 years old Lina goes to the Arvika Festival with her boyfriend Calle despite that her mother forbade her. At the festival she meets the singer Marc and they start to like each other but things are getting difficult.

Winter. Cold that penetrates and restricts the blood from warming you. You dance alone, somehow trying to spread some heat within you, around you. Far away a person is standing, trying to dance the pain away. Just like you. You see each other, dance towards each other. Are you getting warmer? Closer. Are we getting warmer?