Storm
clouds drift past an attic window as Douglas plays
with his model railway. Locked away from his wife, he
loses himself in memories – memories of another storm, a
real railway and the tragedy of his mother’s death.
The
Past. The tail of a red box kite dances in the
air. Eight year old Douglas picnics with his
mother. Their idyllic afternoon is interrupted by the
arrival of her new lover. The jealousy which Douglas
harbours for him and the remorse for her death trigger a web
of neuroses which plague him into adult life.
The
Present. Unable to come to terms with her loss, Douglas
cocoons himself in the world of his railway, developing a
bizarre re-enactment ritual. This is the only catharsis
he knows; pain and punishment to exorcise his guilt.
Trapped in an endless cycle as a model train circles a track,
constantly trying to relive that last day, to change time and
walk away from the hillside clutching his mother’s hand, yet
always unable to save her.