Christopher Doyle really went ham with his camera this time, relying on kinetic, large sweeping motions to deliver a pleasantly dizzying experience, the entire city spins in circles as if night life in hong kong is too overwhelming for the lonely souls to bear, just like how it is depicted in murakami's after dark, urban life starts to get kooky after 12am, even the ones not in bed start to dream due to conditioning, no one belongs anywhere, the sleep-deprived become particles colliding in space, constantly moving under the force of gravity, some merge and some separate, albeit unwillingly, yet it doesn't matter, in the end, we still live under the same dreamscape, forever companions to each other, providing and receiving warmth to whoever we can find and cling onto, until one of us finally falls asleep.