Written and directed by Jakub Sommer
jh: 
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Can you watch TV? Well, you can’t because it’s unwatchable. You could go to the pictures, but there’s nothing decent on. You could read a book, but I’ve read them all. There’s no other choice but game.
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This man wants to be a big-shot director. A humanist intellectual. Nay, a spiritual leader. The fucker of all fuckers, more like…
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After the game, when it spits you out I always feel like a whore, spat on and abused thrown out of a window into the mud of the backyard. That’s how I feel… Sold, degraded, stripped of all my potential talents, cheated of time I could have spent working. Of all those noble things I’m here for.
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The first years I had a computer were sheer madness. It was terrible how i got sucked into it. But now I’ve also come to realize the virtuality, the emptiness behind it.
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I played last night. It looked like I was going to win but I didn’t notice that the enemy had taken all four relics. I had all the deposits of gold. I had all the castles. I had developed a new city centre. And all of a sudden the computer told me I’d lost. And I shrieked with pain, banged on the desk and shouted: "I am cured! I am cured!" And today? I feel like playing again. I’d like to get down to it again because now I know I’ve got to keep an eye on them relics…
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See, it’s easier to play than not to play.
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