Berlin, 1989. The Iron Curtain is bursting at the seams. After weeks of protests, the wall comes down. The great edifice of Socialism is crumbling. It is the promise of a new era of peace and prosperity for some, fear of the unknown and of retribution for others.
Burning incriminating papers and lining pockets. Reuniting with family members and settling accounts. Crowds celebrating and strangers hugging. Long lost lovers and new found enemies. It's the party of the century and every one is out to have the time of their lives.
Tomorrow we will be fucking hungover, but tonight, we celebrate!