Lost in the music, the boy is jolted by the sound of his father’s return and slips away, fearing the confrontation that might follow.

A forgotten Polish neighborhood drowns in the haze of coal mine smoke. A young man shaves his head, dons a tracksuit, and faces his brother's shadow and the weight of his past.

A forgotten Polish neighborhood drowns in the haze of coal mine smoke. A young man shaves his head, dons a tracksuit, and faces his brother's shadow and the weight of his past.

A forgotten Polish neighborhood drowns in the haze of coal mine smoke. A young man shaves his head, dons a tracksuit, and faces his brother's shadow and the weight of his past.

A forgotten Polish neighborhood drowns in the haze of coal mine smoke. A young man shaves his head, dons a tracksuit, and faces his brother's shadow and the weight of his past.

In her fantasy-filled and wonderfully nonchalant film, Maria Dakszewicz deals with one of the most important fears of our times, the essence of which could be summarized in a question: What punishment awaits me at home if I come back from a party a little too late on Friday evening?

After watching a Bollywood film, a woman yearning for excitement begins to question the storyline of her own life.

After watching a Bollywood film, a woman yearning for excitement begins to question the storyline of her own life.

Lost in the music, the boy is jolted by the sound of his father’s return and slips away, fearing the confrontation that might follow.