Three promising young boys are driving along the side of a cliff.
It's the night of July 12, 1998, the night of "I Will Survive." What the song doesn't say is at what price.
The Cybelle workshops employ almost all the women of Vrainville, Normandy. They have been the economic heart of the region for nearly a century, synonymous with excellence in women's underwear, a legend.
Three promising young boys are driving along the side of a cliff.
It's the night of July 12, 1998, the night of "I Will Survive." What the song doesn't say is at what price.
The Cybelle workshops employ almost all the women of Vrainville, Normandy. For nearly a century, they have been the economic heart of the region, synonymous with excellence in women's underwear, a legend – and above all, a family. But the time has come for a takeover by an investment fund, erasing the ideals of Gaston Lecourt, a visionary builder with a pure heart, whose legacy the second generation of heirs is about to consign to oblivion. The sale of the factory will take place amidst general indifference.
Nobody cares. So what we need is a dead person.
From the corniche to the fateful hours of Vrainville, twenty years have passed. The time of a pact, of a love, of illusions, or the time to fix the destinies from which no one escapes.
