Vesnice na odstřel aneb Jak jsem se naučil nedělat si starosti a mít rád lom

A portrait of a village that lies at the edge of a hill, which is shaken by the explosions in the quarry belonging to a multinational corporation. The only people who are trying to prevent the hill from disappearing and houses from falling down are three pensioners. Together with them and an edible model of the village, I am trying to find out what to do so that we don't eat the village where not only houses but also the relation of people to the place and to things that overcome them are falling apart, and where the political village leaders rent the hill to miners. Blast the village! (FamuFest)