Elisa Volpatto

Three women with completely different backgrounds have one thing in common: they loved and were connected to the same man. From the point of view of these women, through an intricate structure moving back and forth in time, Raul enters the story.

Photographer gets involved with a family as he seeks for a new model in a small town.

Written in 1625 by the British playwright Ben Jonson, the play “The Staple of News” provides a historic root for this discussion about the role of the press in modern day Brazil. Journalists of several generations discuss the dilemmas of the selection and focus of their subjects, the resistance of the media in accepting itself as a political agent, the inevitability of interpretation as there are no hard facts in nature, and above all the search for an always complex balance between credibility and the public’s growing demand for news.

Olívia, a fashion executive, and José, a photographer, gets together in Paris, having casual sex and talking a little about relationships. And, in some days, they meet again in another city. And another one. And another... Latitudes is a trip around the world, the love and the poem of living.

Con la participación de Fernanda Montenegro, nominada al Oscar y ganadora del Emmy Internacional a la Mejor Actriz, “El Tiempo y el Viento” presenta la historia de dos familias que son enemigas a muerte en la ciudad ficticia de Santa Fe, a finales del siglo XIX. Sus personajes con aroma a tierra, sangre y ron participan en diversos eventos en la pequeña ciudad donde sus pasiones, deseos, idealismos y envidia se entrelazan y chocan en formas poéticas y sorprendentes.

Picucha may seem old-fashioned, but she has modern ideas and a great sense of humor. As the matriarch of a big family, she is involved in the daily lives of her children, grandchildren and other relatives. Undeterred by the typical problems of old age, she uses her many years of experience to solve problems in the best way possible.

To whom does the poison belongs? to the young lovers? or to their parents, whom in old hands "behold rusted hatred"?