Gastón Olmos

Twelve years after the effervescent I Think I Love You, the 107 Fauns return to making (being) cinema. Artificial Disintelligence accompanies the guardians of indie from La Plata in the investigation, between pataphysics and the detectivesque, of a mysterious event captured in one of their shows.

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A box delivery boy drives around the city until an intense pain in his spine stops him. A wrong delivery, the sale of a car and an unexpected accident will mark a sudden turn in his destiny.

Twelve years after the effervescent I Think I Love You, the 107 Fauns return to making (being) cinema. Artificial Disintelligence accompanies the guardians of indie from La Plata in the investigation, between pataphysics and the detectivesque, of a mysterious event captured in one of their shows.

A box delivery boy drives around the city until an intense pain in his spine stops him. A wrong delivery, the sale of a car and an unexpected accident will mark a sudden turn in his destiny.