Director: Dirl Belien
It’s snowing, evening is falling, and traffic on the E17 in Antwerp is gridlocked. Tim, dressed in a suit, driving alone, is impatient, yelling at his radio, popping pills. He decides to try his new mobile phone; he calls home not knowing that his little impatience will cause irreparable damage.
The film starts off with a heavy hinting towards it being a small joke with a solid punchline but as soon as he dials the phone home the movie takes a sinister turn, confusing everybody who was computing all the outcomes that were possible. Although the ending ties the film together well, it still remains ambiguous enough to remain in the viewer’s mind to continue putting the pieces together