Potted Palm Trees

The wedding party couldn’t get any merrier. The alcohol flows freely, the tables heave under the weight of all the food, and no-one can shout above the music. But this posh bash leaves Betti cold. She’s seventeen, hearing-impaired and pregnant, and the father of her child has just married someone else. A film about sorrow dusted with glitter and about the duplicity a tuxedo can hide. (Prague Short Film Festival)