Gold

Bürmoos: Amid the chiaroscuro of a twilight world, a tableau vivant unfolds in the sanctum of a capricious insurance branch manager, a man called Mr. K. This pandemonium of life reflects in the aquatic abode of a goldfish - an odd metonymy for the lascivious and the sacred. The canvas is further complicated by the presence of a forbidden spectacle - a sanctimonious display of carnality, a paradox of a Christian sect's pornographic tableau. Enter Klemens, a diligent but timid employee, a quest for his 'Heinz' ensues, a veiled metaphor that could hold myriad interpretations. The undercurrent of tension swells, punctuated by the erotic refrains of the voyeuristic spectacle. An unexpected resonance of the goldfish in the salacious film leads to an epiphany, inviting the audience to a realm where the sacred, profane, and the absurd converge.