Father

  • October 24, 2020 / 15:00
  • November 4, 2020 / 18:00

Director: Visar Morina
Cast: 
Val Maloku, Astrit Kabashi, Adriana Matoshi , Enver Petrovci, Xhavdet Jashari
Kosovo, Macedonia, France, 2015, 103', DCP, color
Albanian, Serbian with Turkish subtitles

Visar Morina's feature film debut tells the dramatic story of a young Kosovar boy called Nori. Ten-year old Nori and his father Gesim earn their living by selling cigarettes in Kosovo of the nineties. When abandoned by Gesim, who leaves for Germany, Nori decides to follow him. After a dangerous and eventful journey, Nori reunites with his father in Germany. But chances of them staying in Germany look bleak, and thus Nori will need to grow up at an early age. Father was Kosovo’s Oscar nominee in 2015.

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Father

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Father

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