奥地利名导尤里西·塞德尔在轰动国际影坛的“天堂三部曲”多年后再出新作，故事讲述一名过气歌手在意大利渡假胜地，靠着为银发旅行团献唱、化身种马服务热情师奶来图得温饱，当声称是他抛弃多年的私生女突然现身，他的生活也就此改变。尤里西·塞德尔透过拿手的荒诞题材与极简影像语言，将视野由人性扩大至欧洲时局，让这个贩售义式风情的过气情圣，成为一则讽刺欧陆盛世不再，并为过去殖民作为付出代价的当代寓言。

奥地利名导尤里西·塞德尔在轰动国际影坛的“天堂三部曲”多年后再出新作，故事讲述一名过气歌手在意大利渡假胜地，靠着为银发旅行团献唱、化身种马服务…

2014年克里米亚危机中一个关于爱、信仰与忠诚的故事

It was a fateful coincidence that in 2014, just when the Allard Pierson Museum in Amsterdam was staging an exhibition of Crimean artworks, Russia annexed the region. So now the question arises of who should the artworks be returned to? To the museums in Crimea who had been so kind as to loan them out? Or to Ukraine, perhaps, the country Crimea belonged to before the annexation? What should the museum’s director Wim Hupperetz do? 　　Veteran documentary filmmaker Oeke Hoogendijk (The New Rijksmuseum) is just the woman for the job when it comes to turning this complex issue into an exciting film, and finding the human dimension in a tangled judicial tug-of-war. Political, emotional, personal, cultural, and historical interests all jostle for position as lawyers arguing from a purely judicial perspective present their case and distressed museum directors face big gaps in their collections. 　　While archaeologists in Crimea continue their groundbreaking historical work, it looks like their previous finds are going to be re-buried in the Netherlands—shut off from the world in a warehouse, they are perhaps the biggest losers in this conflict.

It was a fateful coincidence that in 2014, just when the Allard Pierson Museum in Amsterdam was staging an exhibition of Crimean artworks, Russia annexed the region. So now the question arises of who should the artworks be returned to? To the museums in Crimea who had been so kind as to loan them out? Or to Ukraine, perhaps, the country Crimea belonged to before the annexation? What should the museum’s director Wim Hupperetz do? 　　Veteran documentary filmmaker Oeke Hoogendijk (The New Rijksmuseum) is just the woman for the job when it comes to turning this complex issue into an exciting film, and finding the human dimension in a tangled judicial tug-of-war. Political, emotional, personal, cultural, and historical interests all jostle for position as lawyers arguing from a purely judicial perspective present their case and distressed museum directors face big gaps in their collections. 　　While archaeologists in Crimea continue their groundbreaking historical work, it looks like their previous finds are going to be re-buried in the Netherlands—shut off from the world in a warehouse, they are perhaps the biggest losers in this conflict.

"The Farm" is a horror film about two brothers (Sean and Mark) on their way to visit their father in a remote location. While the time and weather are against them, the brothers decide to stay at a B&B on a farm. By the time they realize that something isn't quite right, it is far too late.

"Ranchlands" is an LGBTQ drama about an urbane, yet lost gay man who returns to his estranged Christian family to care for his ailing brother - and finds romance with a queer ranch hand.

"The Farm" is a horror film about two brothers (Sean and Mark) on their way to visit their father in a remote location. While the time and weather are against them, the brothers decide to stay at a B&B on a farm. By the time they realize that something isn't quite right, it is far too late.

In an effort to do something different| four friends head into Australia's outback to explore Charlie's Farm| the site where a violent family met their end at the 　　hands of an angry mob. Despite all warnings| they persist in their horror-seeking adventure.

A portrait of an art institution as a cinematic landscape: in a succession of static shots, James Benning explores the buildings and terrain of the California Institute of the Arts, where he teaches. A series of views of nature filmed in the surrounding park and woods transitions into images of floors, seating areas and other details of a public building not meant for show. In both parts, an uncanny feeling dominates: the geometries of nature, the dark green and brown tones, the rushing of the highway in the background on the one hand and the humming of halogen lamps, the sound of steps in an otherwise seemingly empty school on the other – it all seems to be hiding a secret. The camera’s gaze is almost always restricted; it rarely penetrates very far into the image. It discovers shabby corners, observing scenarios more reminiscent of a mystery novel than the campus of an art institution. More so than in the majority of James Benning’s longer works of recent years, a narrative lies concealed within the images; every shot creates an urge to move forward, a tension, almost as if the landscapes and interiors were the scenes of a crime.