The everyday life of three young women in the decaying Athens.

A completely euphemistic black comedy or the worst film you've ever seen, Dimitris Piata's feature directorial debut in the cinema is the triumph of bad taste over "whatever".

A sociology professor going through a mid-life crisis resigns from his job, abandons his family and lives isolated in his country house. His only incentive for living is the faded face of an unknown girl in a photograph he had taken in the past and whom he now starts looking for.

Spying a lissome young woman standing topless on a nearby balcony, Giorgos (Andreas Barcoulis) climbs up onto a nearby rooftop to get a better look. At a critical moment in his climb, his family and friends call out to him and he falls, suffering a terrible blow to the head. Ineed, at the hospital, the family is told that he is brain dead, and that if they like, his heart can be given to someone else as a transplant. Giorgos' grieving wife (Betty Livanou) agrees to this arrangement. The film now follows the recipient of the dead man's heart (Giorgos Constas), as he wanders all over Greece, driven by his newly lusty heart into the arms of many beautiful women. Eventually he is led to the one woman his new heart truly loved, Giorgios' wife.

A young scientist, Andreas Karamanolis, starts to follow the singer Katia, who not only sparks off Andrea's revolution but also draws him into her strange world. On Katia's farm, Andreas lives in a totally absurd environment. He seems to live in a dream, but often dreams can become nightmares