TARTALOM ISMERTETő
In the Balkans, every generation has its war. Sons are continuing fights started by their fathers. There are rifles and pistols in every hand. Concentration of arms has reached a critical point. Even the smallest incident would be disastrous to this fragile peace. Watching children playing with toy guns makes you wonder: what are we leaving to the next generation?
Kritikak
Nincs vélemény
Maga a pokol 
A Jó, a Rossz és a Csúf 
Cápák között 
Horgász a pácban 
