![]() A self-proclaimed artist, the diminutive, bearded showman uses endless hyperbole to excite Milos about the chance to make “real art.” But when Milos balks at Vukmir’s relative obscurity and the disquieting refusal to disclose the film’s plot or content, it takes the heftiest paycheck he can imagine to enter the fold. ![]() And he’s in line for the biggest: a chance encounter with an old friend leads him to the doorstep of filmmaker-slash-provocateur Vukmir. Without a necessarily negative opinion of the industry (his darkest expectations of the pornographic world extend to bestiality), Milos is open to earning a bit of extra cash with a return to skin flicks, although he has no interest lest the payday be big.
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