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In this film you will see a woman's handkerchief tied around a man' s wrist, a well-shaven pig's head, some adolescents who are more inventive than their elders in struggling again: oppression... You will not, however, hear any dialog. Words do not prepare, do not accompany, do not comment upon the action. This is not a silent film, but a film in which the only moments of life retained for the cinematographic spectacle are those where the people do not speak. The spectator will find, perhaps, a greater freedom of interpretation in it and, we hope, a particular pleasure.