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Vaclav Hrubes and Josef Mares are pals: They have no money; they are neither too smart nor too handsome. Hrubes works as a ticket inspector, Mares has no job at all. However he is a prominent member of the fan club of the Czech pop star Hana Zagorova and tries to lose weight each month with a different method. Both intensely long for love, women and a nice job. When his despotic father kicks Hrubes out of his home, his mother is on the brink of a nervous breakdown and Mares's grandmother dies, our two guys start to live together. Life in their bachelor's household is somewhat dull. Suddenly the film director Karpatti turns up from Slovakia. After the flop of his movie The Opening of a Non-Existing Supermarket he cannot even show up in Bratislava - and so he is ready to offer his bold projects abroad. And Hrubes and Mares are exactly what he is looking for... (texte officiel du distributeur)

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Isherwood 

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anglais Vladimír Morávek has taken up the standard trend of Czech cinema, i.e., the tragicomic dissection of human fates, for the second time. While Boredom in Brno had a good theme (loss of virginity), in this film, together with co-writer Jan Budař, they cruelly overdid it. For the first twenty minutes, the relationship between two mentally simple individuals using humorous lines like "You're a dick!" more or less works, but halfway through the film, the reality show criticism falls apart for Morávek. The plot then stagnates, and those individuals who can endure the boredom are treated to an impressive ending in a Prague crematorium, but even that is somewhat insufficient. There are no further breakthroughs in the history of film, but rather a sad confirmation of the established rule that nothing other than films like this can be made in the Czech Republic at the moment. The crisis of Czech cinema in full swing! ()

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Lima 

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anglais There is something wrong with a two-hour film where the first two minutes are the best. Humour is expressed through the overuse of the word "dick" or stupid dialogues that repeat the punchline just to be sure, and there are many situations that border the embarrassing. I understand the idea Budař and Morávek wanted to convey, but why they do it in such a tired, unfunny and, given the disproportionate runtime, tedious way is a mystery to me. Morávek is no directorial luminary, his sources of inspiration are, in his words, the "Czech New Wave of the 1960s", but his work is far from it. The first half hour, the masturbation in the grandfather's uniform, Zagorová and the very end lift the film at least a little from the deep mire of mediocrity. ()

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