The Flogsta Roar centres on a shabby student ghetto in Uppsala and the people who live there. At 10 o'clock every night they shout their anguish out loud. Of all the reasons to want to shout, the film uncovers the most original. How, for example, does it feel to live in a student residence when you're over 60? And how does it feel to live right above a group of old men in their 80s who rehearse big band jazz?