Ainhoa Lastra

It's all chaotic. Children are shouting, playing, making a mess, eating whatever they want, and making the world their own. Not an adult voice is heard disturbing the madness. It's San Juan, the night of fire was yesterday, but the party continues... What happened? Where are the parents? With a few shots and four drawings, the film evokes the most perverse and funniest childhood fantasies.

It's all chaotic. Children are shouting, playing, making a mess, eating whatever they want, and making the world their own. Not an adult voice is heard disturbing the madness. It's San Juan, the night of fire was yesterday, but the party continues... What happened? Where are the parents? With a few shots and four drawings, the film evokes the most perverse and funniest childhood fantasies.

It's all chaotic. Children are shouting, playing, making a mess, eating whatever they want, and making the world their own. Not an adult voice is heard disturbing the madness. It's San Juan, the night of fire was yesterday, but the party continues... What happened? Where are the parents? With a few shots and four drawings, the film evokes the most perverse and funniest childhood fantasies.