Light of My Life

In a world left barren by a mysterious pandemic that has erased almost every woman, survival has become a daily negotiation with danger and scarcity. The landscape of British Columbia stretches out as a quiet, bruised wilderness where abandoned towns whisper of a life that once was, and every rustle of brush hints at the ever‑present threat of desperate strangers. Against this stark backdrop, the story follows a lone father and his young daughter, navigating a fragile existence that clings to the memory of what the world used to be.

Casey carries the weight of his promise to a lost love, stitching together a future for the child he protects while teaching her the skills a shattered world now demands. Rag, a bright‑eyed girl with a name that hints at both vulnerability and resilience, becomes the compass by which her father gauges hope. Their bond is a quiet, unspoken pact: love must outshine the pervasive fear, and the simple act of caring for one another becomes an act of rebellion against the bleakness that surrounds them.

The tone of the film is intimate and measured, blending melancholy with a lingering sense of wonder. It lingers on the small, tender moments—a shared glance, an improvised lesson, the soft rustle of leaves—while the broader world remains an indifferent, looming presence. The narrative invites viewers to wonder how far a parent will go to shield a child when the very notion of safety has been rewritten, and whether hope can truly survive when the world has been stripped to its most elemental, raw form.

Last Updated: August 10, 2025 at 01:43