Ioanna Tsilili

Stardust, a young wife and mother, suffocates in the perfect, yet male-centric Funcyland. Through reveries, she is led to extreme actions in search of her true self, outside her golden cage.

A walk around down-town Athens evokes the director's memories from an era of early youth. A walk as if it is a love letter to lovers and selves of the past. Questions about how female identity is hammered rise in a circular motion, like in the eternal circle of sun and rain, life and death.

Stardust, a young wife and mother, suffocates in the perfect, yet male-centric Funcyland. Through reveries, she is led to extreme actions in search of her true self, outside her golden cage.

Stardust, a young wife and mother, suffocates in the perfect, yet male-centric Funcyland. Through reveries, she is led to extreme actions in search of her true self, outside her golden cage.

Stardust, a young wife and mother, suffocates in the perfect, yet male-centric Funcyland. Through reveries, she is led to extreme actions in search of her true self, outside her golden cage.

A walk around down-town Athens evokes the director's memories from an era of early youth. A walk as if it is a love letter to lovers and selves of the past. Questions about how female identity is hammered rise in a circular motion, like in the eternal circle of sun and rain, life and death.

A walk around down-town Athens evokes the director's memories from an era of early youth. A walk as if it is a love letter to lovers and selves of the past. Questions about how female identity is hammered rise in a circular motion, like in the eternal circle of sun and rain, life and death.

A walk around down-town Athens evokes the director's memories from an era of early youth. A walk as if it is a love letter to lovers and selves of the past. Questions about how female identity is hammered rise in a circular motion, like in the eternal circle of sun and rain, life and death.