Magdalena Pociecha

Emilka meets the slightly-older Maciek out at a club one night. He shows Emilka—who was brought up by a single mom—a whole new world filled with desire, passion, restlessness and rebellion. The girl moves in with him and at first everything seems just perfect, but gradually Emilka discovers her separate identity, and starts to grow apart from him. When her dream of becoming a singer comes true, Maciek feels threatened. A toxic love game begins, full of lust and jealousy.

La foudroyante histoire d'amour entre une célébrité et une modeste enseignante était sur le point de se terminer en conte de fées, mais l'amour peut être plein de surprises.

Piotruś – together with his wife, mother-in-law and Leopold – moves to a new home: a historic manor house. And Marlenka decides to find a suitable ancestor for her family – one that will fit into the elegant residence… Agnieszka, in turn, is pursuing a career at the university, but right after defending her PHD, she suddenly discovers that she is pregnant. And when little Kuba is born… problems begin! Piotruś accompanies his sister during childbirth and begins to dream of a child himself – to Marlenka’s horror. Marcin, a new father, panics and suddenly disappears. In addition, a mysterious pregnant girl appears in Brzózki and she is looking for Zawada…

A young woman finds fame after befriending an influencer who helps her become popular online.

Pologne, années 1970. Zdzislaw Beksinski et sa femme Zofia vivent avec mère et belle-mère dans un appartement préfabriqué de Varsovie. Artiste peintre, Beksinski ne s’aventure hors de leur domicile que pour aller voir son fils Tomasz, un animateur radio, qui vit dans l’immeuble d’en face. II craint en effet que ce dernier, dépressif, ne mette fin à ses jours.

A remote, and a bit crazy to be honest, psychiatric hospital receives a curious patient —one who he doesn’t move nor speak but spends his days standing with his hands up. The only thing known is his nickname — “The Atlas”. In a word, he is a riddle and riveting one at that, like an itch you cannot quite scratch. Theories and informed-and-fact-based-gossip flourish all around the place. As luck would have it, so does the conflict as what to do with him. The situation is close to exploding, but the Atlas won’t stir. Or will he?