Háy János: Elem - Szkéné/Ördögkatlan

We take a look into the everyday life of an elderly couple: their daily, often amusing grumbles, their recurring memories, the painful loss of youth, the approach of impending death, the absurd, incomprehensible fact of passing...

"They baptise my ashes and throw them into the lake. That is my river. Only my daughter Teresa and her partner will be in the boat. Then, as a friend of mine said, we'll meet in the Black Sea. Gyula Maar and me. He was thrown into the Sugovica at Baja. That was his Tisza." (Mari Törőcsik)