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DRIFTING LAURENT

I didn't quite get it. Are you related to the owners?

Not at all.

Well, Veronika is my sister's girlfriend.

And given the place was available...

OK.

Are you staying long?

I'm just passing through.

You two must be the same age.

How old are you?

Twenty-three, and you?

Twenty-nine.

Want us to show you around?

No, thank you. I'm just going to settle in.

- Very well. - Right...

Right. We'll see you around. I'll let you settle in.

Bye.

Bye.

Ma'am?

Ma'am...

are you OK?

You can't spend the night out here.

You're frozen.

Is this your house?

Shall I take you back up?

I can't leave you here.

Come on.

Do you want me to call someone?

A doctor?

No.

Can I get you a blanket or a jumper?

It's really cold.

There.

Ma'am?

What's his name?

Laurent.

Does Laurent have a smoke?

Uh, yes.

Do you live here alone?

I mean, does anyone come to look after you?

No.

And...

earlier...

when I found you...

in the garden...

did you want...

to die?

Am I wrong?

No.

Why?

Because I'm fed up.

Hello?

Hello! Just a sec...

What an arsehole!

Am I interrupting?

Not at all. We have a dinner with Manu and co.

Well, I got here safely.

How's the apartment? Nice?

Yeah, yeah.

It's not bad.

Not too small?

No. It's pretty big.

Well, not big, but it's fine.

It's good for one person.

Yeah.

No, it's good.

Veronika says that if you need to go to town or whatever,

Sophia, the lady with the keys, can give you a lift.

- Ah, nice. - But only if it's an emergency.

OK.

But anyway the point is to get some peace and quiet.

Yes.

I'm so glad you're taking it this way.

- And Laurent? - Yes?

You know I love you.

Yes, I know.

Oh, wait, the taxi is here. Let's speak soon.

And please don't hesitate. Call me if there's anything.

We'll keep in touch.

OK. Good night, brother.

Yeah, good night.

EVENT-PHOTOGRAPHY.COM

You live in the station?

No.

What are you doing?

What about you?

Uh, riding.

Well, I'm taking photos.

Could you take one of me?

I already did.

If you want it, you can go to the website and buy it.

I'd like one with the landscape.

Oh, no...

Don't you have anything else to do?

What about you?

Why don't you take off your jacket?

- This? - Yeah.

OK.

You have beautiful eyes.

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.

Thank you.

- Where do you live? - At the campsite.

Take off your sweater too.

- Really? - Yeah.

It's gonna look amazing.

You have broad shoulders. Do you exercise?

- No. - It looks like you do.

Strike a pose.

Take off your shirt.

- I'm naked underneath. - That's fine.

Hands out of your pockets.

Pull down your trousers.

Yeah...

Amazing.

Put your arms out.

You taking the piss?

What do you mean?

- What are you doing? - I'm leaving.

You done?

Who is it?

It's Laurent.

You OK?

What the hell are you doing here?

I wanted to talk about the photos.

You scared me! Are you crazy?

Can I not see the photos?

- Are you serious? At this time? - Yes.

- You think it's a good time? - No...

- Evening! - Evening.

- Jo, nice to meet you. - Laurent.

- What's going on? - Nothing, just chatting.

- Why did you shout? - I didn't shout.

Well, he brought beer.

- Did you cook? - Yeah, I made rice.

Is that all you can make?

Who's that?

Oh, nobody. Don't worry.

Come.

Who's the beer for?

It's for you guys.

Well, for us.

Are you in photography too?

Not at all.

I'm kind of in limbo.

I'm waiting for the season to start.

- You gonna work at the station? - Yeah.

I'm gonna work all winter and in spring, I'm going to Turkey.

- To Turkey? - Know where that is?

Yeah.

She works like crazy for three months here

and can live out there for, like, a year.

Are you going too?

No, I'm staying in France.

He has love affairs to manage.

I told you it's over.

- Yeah, right. - Whatever. Idiot.

You done?

Do you smoke?

Thanks.

You were hungry.

- What? It's not a criticism. - Yes, I was hungry.

You wanna smoke?

You can tell you're happy here.

What do you mean?

Like, you know how to live.

Well, yeah.

We try.

We do our best.

Drop the act.

You're not gonna sleep there. Come.

Where?

Here.

Wanna watch a horror movie or do you prefer to fuck?

Yeah, we can do.

- You like that? - What?

The way I kiss?

Sorry!

- You OK? - You idiot!

You're clumsy.

What's up, don't I turn you on?

Don't I turn you on?

Yeah, you do.

Not fully...

It's just that...

I've been struggling recently.

But it's not you.

You should have said if you prefer girls.

No, I like...

I like both.

I find you handsome.

I... Sorry.

It's OK.

We can just watch a film.

Yeah.

If you want.

So...

Farès, Lola.

Lola, Farès.

I'm glad you're meeting.

I brought you cigarettes, too.

That's kind of you.

Thank you.

You know, I've stopped. Maybe you should too.

I've stopped stopping.

Too right.

And if it can help me

to reach my next destination...

What do you mean by that?

Heaven.

Shall we change the subject?

Let's party.

Another.

What are we toasting?

Kindness, hospitality...

and Lola's final journey.

To life and death.

I was...

I was a waiter in a bar and...

what helped me keep going was knowing that I had a dream...

and that I was going to be a dancer.

With every Coke I served, I thought, "Come on, Farès. It's the last one.

"Then you can move on."

Then, one day, I thought, "Wake up, can't you...

"can't you see?

"It's not gonna happen, so there's no point.

"No point in imagining your dream life."

So, I thought...

"That's it. It's not for me."

That's a shame. Having a passion is beautiful.

Yeah...

What about you? What do you do?

Nothing right now. I'm on benefits.

That's not what I meant.

What's your trade?

I don't really have one. I've done lots of...

different things.

Without passion.

And...

I've had jobs here and there.

How long have you been off work?

It's been several years now.

What?

No, but I...

What?

I mean, I... Yeah.

Don't you miss it?

No, not at all.

Quite the opposite.

Work made me really anxious.

My last job...

I can't even.

I was working in a supermarket and I totally lost my mind.

Like, really...

I just went crazy.

You'd have laughed.

And...

I lost it one day, like, "I can't do this for the rest of my life."

And then, I just...

I just totally lost my mind.

I left...

I left everything.

Everything.

Are you getting help?

I saw a therapist.

When...

After that episode, I was in hospital.

And I saw a therapist.

But honestly...

he was nice, but that's it.

And...

Are you on medication?

No.

When I was in hospital, but not anymore.

I feel like all I've done is make bad choices in life.

Like I've never chosen the right direction.

Like I've never done anything I really enjoyed.

And like everything was kind of by default.

Do you know what I mean?

I do.

It's like being asked to do things, and you do them 'cause you have to,

but you don't give a fuck about them.

It'd be the same if you didn't do them.

It's hard to know what you want to do.

I feel really good with you.

Me too.

Aristée!

Aristée!

Did you call me?

What?

Did you call me?

I'm looking for a goat. Have you seen it?

No. I haven't seen any goats.

Aristée!

Aristée!

Aristée!

So...

what's a...

magic goat, then?

Well, what would you call it?

A goat that produces milk year-round

without being pregnant?

That's a magic goat.

But the problem is she keeps running away.

This is the third time already this month.

And you don't think...

she might have been eaten by wolves?

Wolves?

What would you know?

There was a pack up there this summer.

I went up and shot one.

Let me tell you. They won't be back.

Did you shoot...

for real?

Are you allowed to do that?

Young man...

you claim the right to do that, but believe me...

I don't do it gladly.

But otherwise, there'd be no sheep, no goats.

Just fucking hikers!

Tell me...

you a tree-hugger?

Me? No.

Well, I am.

See all those people with their electric cars?

They've never been here. They're all talk.

They've never seen a sheep eviscerated by a wolf.

What do you think?

Yeah.

Don't you get lonely sometimes?

Not really. Look around. The birds, the nature, the animals.

Sometimes, a cyclist or a biker comes past.

But I'm not gonna lie. The first week was hard.

In Marseille, I go out to clubs every night with my friends.

It never stops, you know?

The first week, I thought, "Wow, is this what loneliness feels like?"

When are you going back to Marseille?

When I finish work at the end of the month.

I can't call you every day.

But if you must know, I'm doing great.

I've taken a bit of a step back.

- Right. - I see things differently and...

and there's a chance I might go to Marseille for a bit.

- Really? What's that about? - I'll tell you later.

But I'll let you know if I leave the apartment.

- For the keys and stuff. - Wait...

In any case, I'll clean up.

And yeah, it's no trouble. I'll figure it out.

I'll call you back when I have time.

No, wait, what are you going to do in Marseille?

- You know people there? - I have a friend.

- A friend? - OK? I'll call you back.

I've been thinking...

about the idea of...

of what happens next to see...

with the aim of maybe moving from here.

- And... yeah. - OK.

I thought it would be good to talk about it at some point.

What were you thinking?

I was thinking... Well, I was cool with...

moving to Marseille with you.

So, yeah...

I'm keen.

Yeah, it's a good idea.

But what would be good is for me to go on my own first...

I do my thing, settle in and everything, and then...

in a few months, if you like, you can come and join me.

In a few months?

It's just that...

like, if I come, in any case, you know...

I'll let you have your own life and do what you want.

I'll just squat your sofa while I look for...

a place, somewhere to rent, in the city, to be nearby.

The problem isn't you. I just need to...

check in with myself.

And yeah, if you're there, then...

I can't go on that journey with myself.

But if I call you in a month, you might not answer. How do I know?

You might have moved on.

- You'll block my number. I'm sure. - Stop. That's bullshit.

It's not bullshit. It's what I think.

Why don't you stay?

What the hell are you gonna do?

In Marseille?

Stay here. There's no one. It's chill.

The season's about to start. You can find a new job.

Laurent, we're...

Everyone leaves. You will, too. And me.

Please stay.

Stop.

Hey, kiddos!

What's wrong?

Nothing.

I'll explain later.

You OK?

What are you doing here?

I have your goat.

She's not mine.

Are you stupid?

Come.

These are my girls.

Cosy, right?

Hey, come see.

This is...

This is my favourite's bedroom.

Aristée.

Everything she needs.

Straw.

Separate from the sheep.

Everything you need for a magic goat.

There should be loads of magic goats.

One next to another.

Laurent!

- Yes? - Sorry, I have to open up.

Sorry, but you can't squat here every night.

Dad, where's the zipline?

- Is it rented out all winter? - Well, yeah.

- What about me? - What do you mean?

Can't you cancel them?

Laurent, you don't pay rent. People don't owe you anything.

Come on. You know Veronika's family are loaded.

What? Who do you think you are? That's got nothing to do with it!

It's not up to me to find you somewhere to live.

You could leave. You don't have to stay there.

Yes, you're right. But where should I go?

What about Marseille? I thought you said...

- I'm working anyway. I can't. - Oh, right. Doing what?

Have a good day.

Hello.

- Hey. - Hey.

I'm gonna take this, buddy. Thank you.

- You Marc? - Yeah.

- Where do you guys go for drinks? - Oh, Grand Cabane.

- What time? - Five or six. After work.

- Are you going? - Maybe, I dunno!

See you later.

I need a place for tonight, like an apartment.

- Got a place to stay? - We're pretty booked up.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

We'd be happy to help...

but it's kinda complicated 'cause we're put up by our boss.

It's kinda crowded.

- Evening, sir. - Evening, gentlemen.

- We just need to check your bags. - OK.

For security purposes. Can you open them, please?

- It's just clothes. - OK. We'll have a quick look.

While my colleague does that, please step over here.

- Anything in your pockets? - Nothing.

You good?

- Yeah, you? - Yeah!

- What time do you finish? - Two o'clock.

- Your van still parked next door? - At the campsite?

- Yes. - Yeah, why?

I just wanted to know if there was any space...

You got any space at the moment?

Why, you in trouble?

I need somewhere to sleep. Just for tonight.

I'd love to help, but there's already four of us.

I'm helping out some mates. Soz.

Even up front?

No, there's all our stuff...

It's not possible.

I'd have been happy to, but...

Think we can ask the boss?

- What do you mean? - Your boss.

Can we ask him whether I can sleep here after closing?

No way. You're crazy. That's not possible.

Sorry. Do you want a drink?

Beer, please.

Laurent?

Where's your friend Farès?

I've told you so many times.

He went home to Marseille.

That's a shame.

That's life.

Laurent?

What is it?

Is he sad?

With work, I don't have time to be sad or ruminate.

Ruminate?

Laurent?

Laurent?

What?

Pour us another drink. Let's toast.

And then we stop.

OK.

Here.

Cheers.

Cheers.

All right, good night.

Good night.

Are you hurt?

Mum!

- Come here. - No!

Come with me. Let's...

I don't wanna!

Let's get you up right.

Hey, you OK?

Ouch! Fuck!

Anouk!

Fucking bastard!

Hey!

Get back here!

General Santiago

Forty-second question.

"What's your take on the representation of Vikings in films and video games?

"Skol, General."

Skol.

Honestly, my friend, how can I put it? I find it...

crap.

This...

is a real sword.

The right size.

No, because in series like Vikings,

they have teeny tiny swords like this, tiny axes.

Ah, it really...

It bugs me just thinking about it!

Santiago!

That's my mum. What does she want now?

- Santiago! - What?

Time to eat!

Sorry, darling.

- Looks delicious. - Thank you.

- Shall I serve you? - Please.

Thank you.

I said Laurent could sleep here, since a family has rented his studio.

Where will he sleep?

On the sofa. If that's OK with you.

Perfect.

Does it fold out?

Of course it does.

- Will you show him your colonies? - My Viking colonies.

- Yes. - I don't know if he's interested.

I'm interested. What is it?

Well, to keep it short...

it's a village with Vikings.

It's like Christiania, in Denmark, a free town...

OK, I better get back to it.

How long is he staying?

Santi!

I'm really sorry.

We're not used to having guests.

Don't worry about it.

You in the flower business?

You could say that.

- Can I take seconds? - Of course!

Can I nick some toothpaste?

Do you mind that I'm here?

Why don't you go home?

Because I have no home.

Meaning?

I have nowhere to go.

You must have been somewhere before coming here.

I was at my sister's.

Why don't you go back there?

There's nothing to do here.

No, there's not nothing to do here.

Oh, yeah?

Well...

there's people.

Landscapes. Calm.

And...

lots of hikes.

Yeah, people, landscapes, calm, lots of hikes...

There's nothing to do.

We can see you, Mum.

Good night, boys.

You can stay. On one condition.

Yeah?

You respect me.

So...

here, for example, you have a road and a lake.

You can fish here.

Then you have a forest for wood.

To build houses and heat them.

Then you have Siberia.

I spotted a small island there.

You can build a bridge and hunt and stuff.

There's a village nearby, but if you talk to them,

I'm sure they won't mind us setting up a Viking colony.

So, yeah.

And then, honestly, my favourite country is Canada.

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah, so many spots.

Why do you want to build a Viking colony anyway?

It's like paradise.

A place with no stress.

A place where, for example,

you don't need to get up in the morning to do stuff.

No need to work.

No war, no pollution.

Oh, yeah.

We'd all live together.

It'd be the perfect life, honestly.

Morning.

Morning.

Lola?

Lola?

Lola, are you OK?

What happened?

Lola...

I just wanted to go down to my garden.

OK, I'm going to pick you up and put you into bed.

Steady...

It's going to be OK.

Are you OK?

Let's go...

run you a bath.

- No, no... - Yes.

- No! - Stay with me.

- No. - No, no!

I want to go to the garden. I'm begging you.

- It's bath time. - I want to go to the garden.

No. No. No!

- I can't let you do that, Lola. - Please.

- No, I can't. - Please. I want to go to the garden.

Does he know who he reminds me of?

No.

Tell me.

An old local legend.

It's a story we used to tell children.

"Beware the spirit of the unknown.

"A man came here, a long time ago.

"He had no ties, no family.

"No country, no language.

"He was silent as the tomb.

"He spent his whole life up there.

"Without ever coming down.

"Like an ogre.

"One day...

"a man from the village dared to go up and see him.

"And he found him dead.

"He called all the villagers...

"and together they discovered

"that he had built, behind his home,

"a beautiful little chapel

"facing the mountains."

It's beautiful.

No, it's sad.

Why?

Because he died alone.

Things...

that...

scare...

me.

Dying.

Writing your memoirs?

No...

Aren't you cold?

Yes.

You can't sleep either?

I'm making a herbal tea. Want one?

If it will help me sleep, yes, please.

You been here a long time?

No...

It's been...

15 years or so.

Still.

They say that to be from here,

you have to have someone buried in the cemetery.

I grew up 20 miles from here.

In the valley.

One day, I got tired of being stuck in the mountains.

So I went to South America.

Utopia felt more accessible over there.

That's how I became Sophia.

Here, I was Sophie.

Oh, yeah?

And Sophia stuck.

In Mexico, I met a Norwegian.

A guy from the cold.

After travelling all that way...

His name was Torsten.

We spent some time together.

I fell pregnant quickly.

He wanted me to get an abortion, but over there it wasn't that easy.

I was too scared.

And the more time went by, the more I wanted this child.

So, I left.

And Santiago was born.

Now it's just the two of us.

It can't have been easy.

No.

Especially for Tiago.

Not his absent father. We're fine without him.

But moving here...

He's a bit wild, you know?

Sorry, I opened the floodgates.

Not at all.

I don't know what to tell you. My life hasn't been so rock'n'roll.

I'm gonna go back to bed.

Good night.

Good night.

Laurent?

What do you eat for breakfast?

It depends.

There's my cereals.

OK, I'll try them.

For Valhalla!

Aren't you going to shout?

No, I don't feel like it.

You should. It's really easy and it feels great.

For Valhalla!

What's your biggest dream?

My biggest dream?

To love and...

be loved.

Oh, yeah?

Honestly, that's not bad.

Like...

Yeah, it's...

I'd never have thought about that.

And what's your biggest dream?

Oh, I have several.

My first biggest dream is to leave my mum's place, of course.

My second biggest dream is to meet a girl with whom...

I could leave and do loads of things.

Travel to Canada or Finland.

Sweden.

Yeah.

But, honestly, what you said isn't bad.

Have you not met anyone here?

No.

Does it have to be a girl?

Meaning?

It could be me.

But... What?

I'd be surprised if you wanted to go to Canada with me.

That's just silly!

Why not?

Shit!

Well, I...

You know, I can be really annoying.

Look what I found.

Wait...

Black haw.

In spring, it's all white.

In winter, it's pink. Pretty, huh?

It's really tasty.

With pansies, it'll make for a great salad.

I found this.

- It burns a bit. Is that normal? - Well...

it's highly toxic.

- It's hellebore. - Really?

It's like foxglove, it can cause heart failure.

- No... - No, it takes more than that.

Here.

Rinse your mouth out.

We're so happy you're here.

You can stay...

as long as you want.

Tadasana.

Mountain pose.

The body is free.

The mind becomes agile.

And release.

Deep breaths...

Right, I'm off to bed.

Buenas noches.

Keep going...

You OK?

It's my sister.

You don't wanna answer?

Yes. Sorry.

Hello?

Yeah.

Hey...

You OK?

Yeah, but it's late. Shall we speak tomorrow?

- You coming for Christmas? - Christmas?

Uh, no. I dunno.

You found somewhere to sleep in the end?

Yeah, I'm sleeping at a friend's house.

A friend?

Wait. Sorry.

Veronika just left.

Really? Why?

Because I left her.

But it's a mistake, isn’t it?

I dunno, but...

if you regret it, call her and she'll understand.

I've called her ten times and she's not answering.

Maybe just leave it for tonight.

It'll be better tomorrow, you'll see things more clearly.

And...

I mean, don't fall for her blackmail.

You know it won't help.

It's not the first time it's happened.

I think you need to give it time.

Give it time.

You'll both calm down and figure it out.

For sure, you'll find a solution.

But this isn't blackmail...

I'm in a really bad place, Laurent. Can you come, please?

Please...

I want you to come. I'm all alone in the apartment.

I feel horrible.

Coline, I need to go. Everyone is asleep here.

I've gotta go. Kisses. Sorry.

Can we talk later?

You OK? You not asleep?

No, not yet.

Good night.

Good night.

Mum?

Where's Laurent?

Laurent!

- Want me to go? - Definitely not.

Laurent!

Laurent!

No, Laurent, wait!

What's wrong with you?

Please, darling. Calm down. Come here.

- Drop this. - Mum...

Let me speak to Laurent for five minutes.

- It's late. Another time? - I'm gonna book you a ticket home.

Be quiet. Calm down.

It's not 'cause he doesn't have a family that he can fuck other people's.

Santi, don't talk like that.

- Leave or I will lose my temper! - Enough. Calm down, OK? Please.

- Let go of me! - Santiago!

- Let me explain... - Let go of me!

He leaves or I do!

Fuck!

Aristée!

Aristée!

Aristée!

- Beautiful! - Evening.

- Lucie, nice to meet you. - Laurent. Likewise.

- I'm Coline's sister. - I didn't know she had a brother.

Here.

Come.

- You OK? Yeah. - Yeah, good. You?

- You came! You OK? - Yeah.

- I'm so happy. - I brought a tree.

Great! Come on. Hey, this is Laurent.

- Hey. - My little brother.

- He's back. - Yeah.

You have a lot of stuff.

Do you want a glass of wine?

Yes, please.

- Thank you. - Right.

Friends...

Now that everyone is here...

we can officially launch our Friends' Christmas.

We are so happy to see you all around this beautiful table...

Some of you already know, but...

we have made the decision...

to move to Belfast!

To our last weeks in France.

Merry Christmas!

- It's great! - Bravo!

- Cheers! - Cheers!

- You knew, right? - Yeah, I did.

- It's great. - Yeah.

I think my story with Veronika has come to an end.

Really?

We've been together two years. We break up every week.

I get it, though.

She thinks that leaving will be a fresh start, but I...

I know what's gonna happen.

We're gonna fight and it'll be worse.

Because we'll be so far away.

Belfast isn't that far.

And maybe she's right, you know.

It might be a good idea to go somewhere different.

Just the two of you.

You love each other, right?

You can tell that...

you two love each other.

Yes, I love her, but that doesn't mean I wanna go there with her.

I'm gonna tell her I won't go.

You and me will be happy here. It's great when you're doing well.

Yes. Yeah...

I don't think I'm gonna stay.

What do you mean?

I'm gonna leave.

And go where?

Back to the mountains?

Yes.

And live where? Do what, seasonal work?

I don't know yet what I'll do, but...

I know that...

I met people I like over there.

OK.

In that case, I'm happy for you.

Yeah...

They're people I care about now.

Even better.

But we won't see each other at all if I go to Belfast and you...

and you go to the mountains.

They call me the disappeared

He who arrives already left

The moment he arrives, he leaves

Running to a lost destination

When they search, I'm never there

When they find me, I am not

The one they see 'cause already

I have run far away

They say I'm the disappeared

A ghost who is never there

They say I am the ungrateful

But that just is not the truth

I have a pain in my body

Stopping me from breathing

I have a grief in my body

Forcing me to keep on walking

They call me the disappeared

He who arrives already left

The moment he arrives, he leaves

Running to a lost destination

They say I'm the disappeared

A ghost who is never there

They say I am the ungrateful

But that just is not the truth

I have an engine in my body

Running without ever stopping

I have a path in my soul

Destined never to end

Here. Have a good evening. Happy New Year!

- Evening. - Uh, evening.

I'd like an alcohol-free beer and a Coke, please.

Skoll, Mamouk!

To us, my darling.

I love you. Happy New Year, son.

I love you too.

Shall we toast?

Here.

I'll help you down to your garden.

It's still light.

You OK there?

It's very slippery.

You still OK?

She simply withdrew...

attended by her few remaining animals.

Surrounded by her mountains...

which she always loved so much.

This lonely life...

reminded me of these verses from Psalms

which I would like to read to you.

"Father of orphans...

"and protector of widows

"is God in his holy habitation.

"God gives the desolate a home to live in...

"he leads out the prisoners to prosperity...

"but the rebellious live in a parched land."

Laurent?

Sorry.

For Valhalla.

For Valhalla.

Where were you?

Nowhere.

But I came back.

What are you going to do now?

Now what?

Now you're back.

I'd like to do this.

To stay here...

and spend time with you both.

You know, between us, it can stay like this forever.

Like this is a good start.

Are you coming?

Is anyone there?