Masterpiece hitting softly! Czech new wave is no joke - pun intended, and no gulag for me. M. Forman, J. Jires & co... and then there's THIS. An almost plotless, experimental & highly feminine (not to be re-interpreted as feminist) mess, in which we follow two Manic Pixie Dream Girls go absolutely nuts. Not sure if angels or demons, but absolutely adorable. The feeling of pure freedom emanating from the characters, embedded in artsy & dreamlike environments/situation, whether the duo is wrecking havoc or simply posing, conjures a charm rarely witnessed: the illusion of the "anything is possible".
lmao ain't nobody on Douban pointing out the terrible racism in this one??? "Let's hunt and capture some Indians! They are cunning but not intelligent." And then the group somehow all put on brown/black face only coming out white going through a fall wtf. "What makes red man red?" "Do you want to stay here and grow up like SAVAGES?"