
On a dark and rainy night, a historic and regal Taipei cinema sees its final film: 1967 martial arts feature "Dragon Inn". As the film plays, the lives of the theater's various employees and patrons intersect, and two ghostly actors arrive to mourn the passing of an era.
A hushed, rain-soaked elegy for a dying art form. It feels like the quiet ache of nostalgia, a slow fade into memory as a beloved cinema closes its doors forever. Profoundly moving and deeply felt.

















