Tradition reloaded: four women mourn the death of Sidar, who at one time or another was romantically involved with all of them. Whom did he love the most?
Embedded within a celebratory gathering of artists, he combines Christian motives with recent trends in the Belarusian arts scene, pulling no punches in his criticism of its works and even the very existence thereof.
A bitter satire rich in black humor: having said "wish me luck" the husband goes to battle, the scene of which is a pigsty. The war is won, the meat is piled high and yet his sense of jubilation is diminished by a sense of remorse.
Two men are travelling along a highway when they discover a half-naked woman. Their initial joy at having stumbled across such a stunner soon evaporates however.