Tushar Prakash
Poland
2012 | 00:21:00

A film in four chapters about the struggle of a male piano teacher coming to terms with the abstract emotional monster that lives inside him. Every chapter takes him one step closer to the limits of his emotions. Ultimately, out of desperation he seeks the help of his "mature" piano student.

Alfonso Moral, Roser Corella
Spain
2011 | 00:16:00

A reflection on modernity and global development. Men as machines. The use of human physical force to perform work in the XXI century. The film takes place in Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh, where the "machine men" execute different physical works, a mass of millions of people.

Alexander Zavin
Russia
2012 | 0:24:00

See the synopsis in french.

Joe Vanhoutteghem
Belgium
2011 | 00:12:00

See the synopsis in french.

Vlad Yö
Germany
2011 | 0:11:25

"La Mer" is an abstract fairytale, made "Nouvelle Vague" - style. It tells the story of a woman, whose origin is not clear, as she is an entity caught between divinity and features linked to mortals. She possesses an abundance of Love, Longing and an Affinity towards Beauty, which can not be satisfied by the offers of the "earthly" life. She experiences an intense melancholy by striving towards unearthliness and is thereby forced to search for "that special something" to soothe it...

Christos Massalas
Greece
2011 | 0:20:00

In the East End of London the end of 40 aged Melanie and end of 30 aged Alex, a social anthropologist are meeting in a warming up place. They walked together for a while, changing position in a certain dynamic and finally come togeter in a humid living room, where something should happen, or not. A small film about small gestures accentuating the silence before a new start.

Turkel Safak
Turkey
2012 | 0:04:00

There dwells a crab inside me. He must be abiding in a remote cave yonder. Yet everytime I hold my breath, i can feel him. And i know that he shall always stay there. The moon beams that flirt with the dark yet glittering waves bring about a weid impact on me. A stagnant stimulation,an overwhelming silence and a fatal enthusiasm for being alive. Everything comes up in pitch black colour on a prime of summer. And the crab in me is restless also. Stumbling in its hermitage as though reluctant to never set an eye on sunlight again. All i know is that he is there and will remain so as long i exist. Nowhere to flee away for me.