THE MAN WHO LOVED YNGVE, 2008, Norway (dir. Stian Kristiansen) Ok. It isn’t called the EU, and it’s not called Russia. No one has an iPod. Cellphones and Internet and all that… it’s science fiction. It’s 1989. It’s called the EEC now, and I fucking hate it. It’s called the Soviet Union, the Cold War, and Maggie Thatcher. We’ve discovered oil and we’re rich. People here walk around in pink jackets, have perms and mullets, and listen to crap music. What have I done to deserve this? Everything around me is completely idiotic.












