A story of seven women who are going on holidays to Morocco, getting out of the hotel and confronting women from Morocco. They will look for their own way of life in the desert, confront their world, looking at the reality that surrounds them.

When these Pokémon friends begin the holidays with Christmas quarreling, can Pikachu restore good ch...
Mostly dark, rejecting images which are repeated. A stone wall, the chamber of a revolver which is, ...

In the small town of Kansk, the Krasnoyarsk Territory many years in a row there is an international ...

Wallace and Gromit have run out of cheese, and this provides an excellent excuse for the duo to take...

6-18-67 is a short quasi-documentary film by George Lucas regarding the making of the Columbia film ...

Two women, one American and one British, swap homes at Christmastime following bad breakups. Each wo...

An experimental journey through a year in the life of the director, using his always playing playlis...

Drawing on VHS tapes of a programme hosted by her mother on Bulgaria’s national television, the film...

Three New York businessmen decide to take a "Wild West" vacation that turns out not to be the relaxi...

The film is a stage play hybrid showcasing dark and absurd sketches based on contemporary Hungarian ...

The quasi-fictional story of transgender sex workers living in Rio de Janeiro's swampy red light dis...

It's Christmastime, and the Griswolds are preparing for a family seasonal celebration. But things ne...

Return to 'burn' only to find out you're already in that urn.

Cinema and painting establish a fluid dialogue and begins with introspection in the themes and forms...

The rare short film presents a curious dialogue between filmmaker Julio Bressane and actor Grande Ot...

Journalist Dermi Azevedo has never stopped fighting for human rights and now, three decades after th...

An experimental ethnographic documentary that criticizes the colonizer view of anthropology.

Italian immigrant kidnaps a wealthy British woman, and they fall in love.
Writing late becomes usual, we are always too late. Boris was my alter ego and I was his alter ego. ...