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Such Feeling
Aaa, Billy, Dawid, Filipka, and Olo perform, support each other, and protest, facing a hostile environment for queer people in Poland. In his first feature-length film, artist and choreographer Alex Baczyński-Jenkins accompanied this group of friends for a few years.
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Aaa, Billy, Dawid, Filipka, and Olo perform, support each other, and protest, facing a hostile environment for queer people in Poland. In his first feature-length film, artist and choreographer Alex Baczyński-Jenkins accompanied this group of friends for a few years.
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Genre:Documentary
Written By:Alex Baczyński-Jenkins, Krzysztof Bagiński
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Runtime:76 minutes
Studio:La Camera Independent, Mazowiecki Instytut Kultury, CANAL+ Polska
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