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An animated short film that deconstructs and exposes the exhausted Soviet cliches in search of truth which is traditional for glasnost and perestroika era.
Young Jim Hawkins finds himself serving with pirate captain Long John Silver in search of a buccaneer's treasure in this Soviet Ukrainian animated adaptation of Robert Louis Stevenson's classic tale.
A mock-heroic 1798 poem Eneida is magnum opus of the first modern Ukrainian writer Ivan Kotliarevsky. It's a parody of Virgil's Aeneid, where Kotliarevsky transformed the Trojan heroes into Ukrainian Cossacks.
A Soviet Ukrainian made violent farcical yet quite faithful adaptation of the famous Robert Louis Stevenson's book that combines animated sequences with live action parts. This film covers the second half of the book
What would happen if there existed a magic egg, which could perform one fondest wish?
The main hero of the story was the frog, which was not a usual one, but of the red color. The nature made his fellow green not for nothing. After all, so they are not so noticeable in their habitats to those who want to eat them, because they are difficult to spot in the grass or wetland thickets. But the red frog can be seen from afar. How does he cope with the ever-occurring troubles?
Wombat is very cute and charming, but, unfortunately, he can not find a friend, even though he wants it wholeheartedly. One day he gets in a tense situation by chance, which helps him to get a long-awaited friend a mischievous mouse. The two of them will have exciting adventures.
A chicken lived in a yard, which could not have offspring, which was very frustrating for her. She had been giving burth to toys, bottles, balls and other trash she miraculously brought chickens and... a tiny excavator. When the excavator grew up, he became very useful in agriculture and mined worms for the entire coop. However, once he opened a terrible secret that forced him to leave his native house.
In old forgotten place an evil and insidious Koshchiy the Immortal lived. He lived his days among gray mists and vicious howls of unknown animals. There was no longer a magical cat who sang songs and recited poetry, a mermaid died, like many other fairytale characters. There was only him, a miserable old man.
The kid by the name of Plato was lying in the garden, slowly swinging in a hammock. Warm sun was shining; the day was pleasant and joyful. Suddenly a strange cat appeared behind the branches, which led Plato to a heron. And there began the journey! Or is this just a fantasy inherent to kids?
