Film

Oslo, August 31st

Name: Oslo, August 31st
Genre: Drama
Released: 2011
Cast: Anders Danielsen Lie, Malin Crépin, Hans Olav Brenner, Ingrid Olava, Tone Beate Mostraum

Social drama
Slow-burning

A man on day-release from rehab returns to Oslo for twenty-four hours, drifting through the city reconnecting with old friends and confronting the ruins of his former life. It's a film about the gap between who you were and who you're trying to become—patient, observant, achingly sad without ever looking for pity. For anyone who's watched someone struggle with addiction, or struggled themselves.

TMDb rating

3.8

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