National Film School KIMO

A shy eighth-grader comes across an older girl who is posing naked in an abandoned building. A new friendship offers her a glimpse of the intriguing world of adulthood.

One summer, a twelve-year-old girl works at her grandma's bistro, full of strange adults.

A thirteen-year-old boy Marius is an outcast who often feels invisible to the world around him. One day, he becomes intrigued by a mysterious incident at school, where his biology teacher is injured with a snowball thrown by an unknown classmate.

Martynas' peaceful morning is disrupted by the return of his roommate with a girlfriend. His curiosity soon becomes part of the couple's game.

Woman searches for her torn-off fingernail - the only thing that could prove that what her body remembers is not just a nightmare.

Teenage girl's reality begins to shatter after her younger sister disappears and long forgotten truth begins to reveal itself

While revisiting his now-abandoned school, Ignas runs into a former classmate. As they wander through corridors filled with conflicting memories, they try to capture what will soon be gone.

Seeking a sense of freedom and a break from everyday chaos, four friends wander through places in Vilnius Old Town that most people never see. Together, they discover a hidden part of the city where they seem to become invisible, the world feels calmer, and their bond grows stronger.

Different people walk along the same street and talk about strange things. References to an approaching end gradually appear in their everyday conversations.

An experimental film about a meaningless end.

Artūras finds his serenity by reviving discounted plants in his garden. Considering the Lithuanian climate, one of those plants is an exotic one— Amorphophallus. It is known for its distinctive smell, which reminds of rotting flesh. Artūras, however, is used to this, as he works as an autopsy technician. His sensitive view of the world merges the contrasts of both life and death. He shares his genuine thoughts, buried beneath work that most of us find resentful. Just like the smell of the corpse flower.