《ICMoon》基本信息

Every night, the ICN 1963 train slips into darkness along Italy’s western flank, drawing a line between Lombardy and Sicily. For one night, this long mechanical creature becomes a mobile home for dozens of passengers, with its own rhythms, whistles, and rituals. 　　A strange kind of silence starts to form, not quite silence, surrounded by the night, without voices, yet lined with ...