Όταν βασίλευε στη Θήβα ο Σκοινέας, οι γυναίκες καταπιέζονταν από τους άνδρες....

Mε τη μορφή του κούκου πήγε κάποτε ο Zευς και κρύφτηκε στην αγκαλιά της αγαπημένης του, της Ήρας....

Λίγα χρόνια μετά τον τελευταίο πόλεμο, στη δίνη του πολιτικού αναβρασμού και της καχυποψίας, σ ένα ελληνικό κεφαλοχώρι η αγάπη ανθίζει....

What happens when three young lawyers set off at night into unknown parts of town in search of a stolen motorcycle? What happens when Minas visits a gay bar together with his uncle, the general - no stranger to the place it seems - or ends up in bed with Gia? When Petros, enjoying an evening away from his wife and kids, finds himself in the company off Soulis, handsome bike thief and sometime catamite? Or when poor Stelios is strapped to a lie detector cum personality analyser at the American base? And what about the adventures of the pack of stray dogs roaming around the town that same night, watching the trans-vestites, settling scores with the white cat Gabriel, seeing their old teacher off on his way to the other world? Alexis Panselinos tells us all this and more in a story which is sometimes surreal, always tender, subtle, sad and extremely funny....

Kesariani, once you were a star; for a moment you shone in the firmament and then, you vanished for ever into the void of history....

A love born during the years of the Occupation reaches a peak of intensity....

Here is the portrait of an extraordinary - yet in many ways typical - English couple, as seen through the eyes of a fascinated, ouzo-guzzling Greek narrator reminiscing on a sundrenched beach....

A "brief encounter" on the Athenian Underground brings together two people, Koula and Dimitris, from entirely different backgrounds and ages....

That is Acheron? A river in the north-west of Greece, in Epirus, which, in ancient Greek mythology, was the boundary between life and death....

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Two friends trapped in adolescence....

The protagonist in each of these stories is a solitary individual, alienated from society, haunted Dy memurira, fascinated by the disgusting, obsessed with the relationship between love and death, and fetishistically attached to certain objects that bear the traces of traumatic experiences....

We are sad creatures....