Thivya Bonsoir,

The workers leave in mass the subway station and hasten towards the factory, a such herd. Only one of these sheep, the hero, is black, symbol of its difference and the part which it will be brought to play. The assembly line work proceeds in an ultra automated and directed factory an individual distance and mysterious, which supervises using big screens, sign of its distance with the workers. The role of the hero, on the chain, consists in tightening screws on boards. Following the example of his companions of labour, the hero is made mechanical to follow the rhythm of the pro as well as possible whereas the least distraction could slow down the chain. Incompetent to think, the hero is only one extension of the machine, a robot. The factory stripped it of its critical direction, in other words of its humanity.