I’ll put a wonderful review in my epilogue from my friend from Kazan, Lilia Gibadullina, who understood everything very subtly and accurately after watching the film “Fog”

I watched. With sound and without sound, these are two different films. When I looked without sound, I saw a young man, full of strength and hope, who stepped onto the road of life. He passed, or rather drove) all stages of life. At the beginning of his journey he had dreams and hopes. He knew everything - joy, discovery, surprise, pleasure, uncertainty in the form of fog ... In the distance, he saw a star, the personification of what every person aspires to. But the alluring “star” eludes very quickly, even if you can catch it by the tail. And at the end of the journey, it turns out that the most important thing in life is the windows of the home, where the light always burns. Where they will warm you, listen, give wise advice and just love. This is the philosophical meaning I saw in this film.
And when I looked with sound, it turned out to be a funny story with a delicate sense of humor. But in the end, the story is the same. And I liked this film no less than the first one that without sound.