Lehen begiratuan, Kameleoik eta Kiwik bikote bitxia osatzen dute: lehenengoak atentzioa ematen du bere kolore aldakorrekin, Kiwi burusoilak, aldiz, ihes egiten dio arretari eta beti dago beldurrak jota. Baina hurbiltzen ari den ekaitz batek teilatua birrintzen duenean, ez dago desberdintasunentzako lekurik: elkarri lagundu behar diote itsasertzean zain dagoen ontzira iristeko! Ez da zeregin erraza, ordea! Arka hautatutako bikoteentzat soilik da eta, Kameleoi, bere mingain handiarekin, eta Kiwi begiokerra ez daude hautatuen artean. Azkenean, ontzian sartzea lortzen dute, baina arazoak hasi baino ez dira egin: Kiwi eta Kameleoi nahi gabeko eta ustekabeko zama bihurtzen dira, eta ontziko ordena hausten dute. Arka jada itsasoratu da eta lurra azkar gelditzen ari da urpean…
The Kite deals with the topic of death in a metaphorical and symbolic way. Through the relationship between a little boy and his grandpa, the film shows that none of us is here forever and all living creatures must die, but at the same time it reminds us that death doesn’t mean the end of our journey.
This short animated film about a little boy who longs for deep-sea adventures in a snow-covered city is a homage to Jacques Cousteau.
It's the last day of the month. Bowlers flock to the lanes of a bowling alley that has seen better days. Mira, the manager, decides to close early.
She's awaiting the arrival of a special visitor.
X is growing up in the 1990s, she makes prank calls as a child and gets her first job in telephone sales as a teenager. Office smells, heavy breathers, and meaningless greetings follow her from one workplace to another. Through archival material and amateur video footage, the narrative reflects X's actions as a faceless subject playing with her voice as a commercialised asset. Am I Calling You At A Bad Time is an experimental documentary with fictional elements based on recollections of true events.
Inside my head, there's a cat, a dog, and a pile of rocks.
A day in the life of a woman who is busy taking care of her obese dog. Her lovely show of affection towards the animal is interrupted by the arrival of her partner, who, in need of the woman's attention, affects the cozy atmosphere of the house.
In Slet 1988, the dancer Sonja Vukićević (74) moves through the utopian architecture of socialist modernism—her aging body is an archive of the last mass performance in Yugoslavia. Her gestures echo past rhythms and present realities, intertwining with a teenage girl’s diary from 1988 and exposing the shift from socialist collectivism to rising individualism while a new national collective body was creeping in, soon to shape the future of the country.
