International Program #2 (2013)

Animation in the purest, most organic sense - vivid imagery hand painted directed onto filmstock perfectly synchronised to lost classic soundtrack.

A rupture of entanglements swarm and squirm into a herd of divine spectacle.

Post-punk cubism seasoned with a pinch or two of erotica/porn form a canvas on which a number of appetites are splashed.

A crazed blizzard of imagery supercharging a variety of moving bodies ahead of its crest.

"One step at a time" is a fine mantra unless it's you trying to pull a wheelless cart up a hill after your partners' head explodes.

On the face of a planet far, far away from here, surface creatures fight for survival in the face of a high speed aerial rock-storm that screeches just above their heads.

In this, animation is the gracefully evolving veil through which a simple, unchanging reality is viewed or masked depending on your perspective.

Wind can be a nutty friend, a challenging protector or a wily, invisible predator. But how is it generated?

Love the simple, witty, illogical ingenuity of Goniodsky's films.

About as good as this style of animation gets! A film of astounding - and yet richly understated - atmospheric beauty.

You do 12 drawings a day for long enough and sooner or later you wind up with a pretty impressive animated film.

A ring-side seat on a truly weird world overseen by a couple of chest players pondering why one of them can only draw elephants.

An exuberant feast-for-the-eyes. Painted animation of a richness, complexity and rawness that saturates the viewer and draws them into its world.

Running from everybody, this girl-power posse carve up and then cave in the city as they blast through all the defences on the way to freedom.