Richard, Richard, who?

Moles dig their tunnels in the dark, indifferent to direction. Richard, the cruel king, carves his way through the bodies of the royal court, driven by the desire to reach himself—to his own heart, so that he can devour it while it is still warm and bloody.
Richard, whose body is inhabited by that almost-young, almost-adolescent figure—the Roman emperor Caligula. He has laid out the table of his life and invites you to a feast in the middle of the desert.
Come. And bring your heart with you.
Director: Nikolay Georgiev
THE PROJECT IS REALIZED WITH THE FINANCIAL SUPPORT OF THE MINISTRY OF CULTURE.