North American Premiere
I walked by my father’s side, hanging on to his right hand, trying to catch up with his big steps. I was about to be in Bloomfield football stadium for the first time. People, all dressed in red, called my father’s name. “This is my son,” he said, a large hand stroked my hair. Next to the box office, I lost my father. A Cinematic journey to Bloomfield football stadium from a child’s point of view.