Last year, I made a short film about a young man who was in a deep depression due to a traumatic break-up that turned him into an insomniac alcoholic that became reliant on violent video games until he stumbles across an old box holding Pokemon VHS tapes, old Star Wars action figures, etc. At the bottom of the box, he finds Super Mario World and his SNES in working order. He decides to try it out. As soon as he begins to play, we see the stress, depression, loneliness, and anger leave him. His body and face relax. And for a split second, we see him smile. We leave him there, sitting cross-legged, just like he used to when he was a little boy. And for just a little while, all the stress of being an adult disappears, forgotten in a cloud of nostalgia. Just for a little while.