Slobodan Šijan

A wealthy American on the quest for a perfect brandy runs afoul of petty criminal monks and falls in love with an impostor.

Slobodan Šijan captures his own self-portrait with a camera, and then “glues” it to shots of a cemetery with a double exposure.

5 April 1941, one day before the Nazi attack of the Kingdom of Yugoslavia, a colourful group of random passengers headed for the capital Belgrade.