Laila Pakalnina

Latvia

Laila Pakalnina

director, editor, producer

Homes

Homes

The camera stands in a house, the lens pointing through the window, outdoors, where the occupants of the home are standing. They respond patiently to the camera operator’s directions: a small step to the left, a little…
The First Bridge

The First Bridge

Every film is about time, but ours maybe a bit more than every.
Spoon

Spoon

This is a film about the efforts put into making a spoon that can be thrown away so effortlessly.
Hello, Horse!

Hello, Horse!

A film about everything changing while remaining the same. Or rather – everything remaining the same while changing.
Dream

Dream

In the middle of nowhere there is a shop called Dream
Waterfall

Waterfall

What to do with the widest waterfall in Europe?
Hotel and a Ball

Hotel and a Ball

The film is about wondering why the world is the place it is.
Forty Two

Forty Two

I wish to bring out something from inside of the marathon run for those who do not run it because they don’t want or because they can’t. For example, for my mum, whose legs are aching. I am acting like a spy sent in the…
The Chimney

The Chimney

Once upon a time there was a chimney. By the chimney – three houses. In the three houses – seven girls. All of them blondes. This light portrait of a unique children’s microcosm consists of scenes from daily life, in…
On Rubik's Road

On Rubik's Road

If the entire world can be reflected in a single drop of dew (and it can!), then why couldn’t it fit onto a single bicycle road in Latvia? A film about a world that walks, runs, crawls, sits, rides, flies. And falls. A…
Three Men and a Fish Pond

Three Men and a Fish Pond

Three elderly country bachelors idle away their time amidst the semi-wild nature, closer to birds and fish ponds than to humans.
Theodore

Theodore

Every day, come rain or shine, Theodore used to bike the seven kilometres from his house to the village centre to sit and drink beer in the bus stop. For him, no doubt, this place was the centre of the Universe. With…
Dreamland

Dreamland

This will be a story of a dumpsite – a singularly human kind of formation and a biotope in its own right. In choosing this seemingly unglamorous subject matter we are guided neither by social pathos, nor by “green”…
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