Same, same – again!

Nothing's happened in Vienna again. This 'nothing' is morbid, beautiful and pretty bizarre. Franziska Pflaum captures special moments of slowness in her film. In a dreamy and surrealistic mood, everyday observations are lined up one after the other: a naked man rides on rollerblades on the Danube Island, the air in the Franciscan Church is heavy with incense, a party is celebrated at Wiener Freiheit, Austropop star Voodoo Jürgens sings at a sausage stand.