Without Snow (Utan snö)

The Polish National Film School & Lava Films present

WITHOUT SNOW

Fuck! There's some plastic shit here.

Linus!

My girl is fucking hot!

You'd like to try her, wouldn't you?

- Try her! - What? No!

I see how you're looking at her.

You're such a faggot. I'm giving you the chance. You know you want to.

I'm Muslim! I'm fucking minority. You can't treat me like that.

Sieg Heil!

- Is that your towel? - No, it's Linus'.

No, it's not mine.

No! Fucking epileptic towel.

- He has a fucking hard-on! - You're joking.

Adrian, why do you have a hard-on?

It's okay if you're gay.

Touch his dick! See if he likes it.

It's slippery here, you can't just push people...

Don't look!

Don't forget to wash that off. I don't want to smell Linus' piss all day.

Hi!

Hi!

You're laughing!

Stop it!

They called from school today. They want to have a meeting.

- But they're idiots! - Don't say that.

Find yourself a man instead.

"In our town, in our little town, that we never choose..."

Stop, Acke! Stop! Stop!

Don't worry, Linus. She's okay with it. I've spoken to her.

- I'm never gonna get drunk again! - What are you doing?

Linus!

Linus!

I heard when you arrived.

- Are you sleeping in the camping wagon? - Yes!

- Is someone with you? - No!

Hi Andreas.

Hi! How are you?

Yes, I'm going inside, I have to get up soon anyway.

- Sleep well! - Goodnight!

- Your mom is pretty hot. - Shut up!

- Can I go inside? - I could easily fuck her.

Can I go inside?

Yes! If you really, really want to.

- But is she okay with it? - Yes!

Hanna!

Hanna!

Hanna!

"I was looking for a twin, someone that wasn't ashamed."

Can anyone relate to this? Any thoughts?

"And it's not my fault, and it's not your fault,

it's the landscape's fault, what we see along the road."

Does anyone want to comment on this?

Thoughts or associations?

Thank you Adrian for this story. I really enjoyed it.

Did no-one else like it?

I thought it was good. It was honest.

Yes, it's good because it describes...

Shouldn't we read some other stories as well? Maybe something by Linus?

Well, Linus wrote something and it wasn't even that bad.

- I don't want you to read it. - But I think we need to hear some other stories.

Some cultural variation. We can't listen to Adrian's stories all the time.

- I don't want you to read it. - This feels like censorship.

Could someone please help me?

Someone please help me!

Hanna, could you get a towel and a glass of water?

Either he had a very small dick, or he didn't do anything,

because when I asked her today, she said, "I don't remember anything...

"Just that I threw up."

Linus! What were you doing in there?

Who cares if she passed out? I would have fucked her in every hole.

She would have just thought that it was you anyway.

You know that you're talking about my girl, right?

You're so fucking disgusting sometimes.

What did I do?

- Hi! - Hi.

You have something on your cheek. On the other side.

It's mud!

- Do you want a ride? - Yes.

Thanks.

I'm sorry about yesterday. You know, in the camping wagon.

I mean...

Thanks for not fucking me.

Adrian!

- Adrian! - What are you doing?

Take it easy.

What are they talking about?

I don't know.

So what the fuck do you know?

What the fuck do you know?

At least I'm not retarded.

What was it you wrote for Swedish class?

Why do you care?

The teacher said it was pretty good.

It was great. I copied some song lyrics.

Word for word.