

16 minutes. One tram ride. Twenty-five years gone. You getting off?
A psychiatry student gets on a tram that delivers him twenty-five years into the future, where an unexpected encounter awaits him.
Direction
Trofimova stretches 16 minutes into eternal limbo
Production
Soviet-era trams as time machine — genius budget hack
Acting
Mironov-Udalov's silent breakdown in red-lit corridor

Director
Yulia Trofimova
Trivia, insights & behind the scenes
Shot in actual Soviet-era trams still running in post-Soviet cities — the decay IS the aesthetic.
The 'translator' character exists only in future scenes — suggesting Sergey's fractured bilingual identity after emigration.