Polish Experimental Animation Cinema 1

  • April 12, 2014 / 11:00
  • April 13, 2014 / 16:00

  • The Eye & the Ear / 1944-45 / Dir: Franciszka Themerson & Stefan Themerson, 11’
  • Once There Was / 1957 /  Dir: Walerian Borowczyk & Jan Lenica / 9’
  • Banner of Youth / 1957 / Dir: Walerian Borowczyk & Jan Lenica / 2’
  • Cineforms / 1957 / Dir: Andrzej Pawłowski / 7’
  • There and Here / 1957 / Dir: Andrzej Pawłowski / 6’
  • Somnambulists / 1958 / Dir:  Mieczysław Waśkowski / 9’
  • The Dynamic Rectangle / 1971 / Dir: Józef Robakowski / 2’
  • A Test / 1971 / Dir: Józef Robakowski / 5’
  • Demons / 1980 / Dir: Kazimierz Urbański / 11’
  • Stomp / 1984 / Dir: Maciej Ćwiek / 7’
  • Muka / 2003 / Dir: Natalia Wilkoszewska / 3’
  • III / 2003 / Dir: Jakub Lech / 9’
  • 1-39-C / 2004 / Dir: Olga Wroniewicz / 6’

Total running time 86’
Screenings marked with an (*) will be made with the attendance of the director, actor or producer of the film.

Polish Experimental Animation Cinema 1

Polish Experimental Animation Cinema 1

Polish Experimental Animation Cinema 2

Polish Experimental Animation Cinema 2

Polish Experimental Animation Cinema 3

Polish Experimental Animation Cinema 3

Panel: Polish Animation Cinema

Panel: Polish Animation Cinema

History of a Khanjar

History of a Khanjar

Henryk Weyssenhoff, author of landscapes, prints, and illustrations, devoted much of his creative energies to realistic vistas of Belorussia, Lithuania, and Samogitia. A descendant of an ancient noble family which moved east to the newly Polonised Inflanty in the 17th century, the young Henryk was raised to cherish Polish national traditions.

Il Cavallo di Leonardo

Il Cavallo di Leonardo

In 1493, exactly 500 years ago, Leonardo da Vinci was finishing the preparations for casting the equestrian monument (4 times life size), which Ludovico il Moro, Duke of Milan commissioned in memory of his father some 12 years earlier. 

Midnight Horror Stories: <br> Witches’ Sun <br> Mehmet Berk Yaltırık

Midnight Horror Stories:
Witches’ Sun
Mehmet Berk Yaltırık

I walk over rocks hot as iron under the September sun. I can make out a few lines in the distance, and a few cracked rocks, but apart from those, not a single tree, not one plant