iraru.films
The language in which lullabies were sung to me kills. And I am with it. And the lullabies fall silent. An inner monologue between two languages and identities. Between the black and white of the pinscreen ‘L’Alpine’.
Shelter
Attack of the 50-foot Gummi Bear
Edith Ann: Homeless Go Home
Puparia
Scrat: Spaced Out
A Grand Day Out
The Wrong Trousers