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Oslofilm: Viking: Oslos eget hotell poster

Oslofilm: Viking: Oslos eget hotell 

A new hotel has been build in Oslo, and lies in the middle of the city like an adventure castle. **** Oslofilm was a series of public information films about life in and around Oslo, produced between 1940 and 1980. Funded by the state, the films offer valuable insight into postwar Norwegian society. A wide range of Norwegian filmmakers contributed to the productions, resulting in a rich variety of styles and expressions. Several of the films also possess notable cinematic qualities, standing out as more than just informational material. The Oslofilms represent a unique and important chapter in Norwegian film history.
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A new hotel has been build in Oslo, and lies in the middle of the city like an adventure castle. **** Oslofilm was a series of public information films about life in and around Oslo, produced between 1940 and 1980. Funded by the state, the films offer valuable insight into postwar Norwegian society. A wide range of Norwegian filmmakers contributed to the productions, resulting in a rich variety of styles and expressions. Several of the films also possess notable cinematic qualities, standing out as more than just informational material. The Oslofilms represent a unique and important chapter in Norwegian film history.

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Genre:Documentary
Directed By:Toni E. Toneff
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Runtime:9 minutes
Studio:Norsk Film, Oslo Kinematografer

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