Grief in an Icelandic Summer

It’s a short film about a girl mourning her first love during an Icelandic summer. Not much dialogue, not much action — but somehow, it gets under your skin. That kind of quiet grief only northern films seem to do well. There’s one scene — she’s by the sea, wind in her hair, not saying a word — and suddenly you feel your chest tighten a bit. I didn’t expect to be moved, but I was. It’s the kind of film you watch alone, on a quiet night, maybe with a blanket and something warm to drink. #entertainment #movie #fromicelandwithlove