From a seed to war, from meat to love, from indifference to apocalypse. An attempt to capture the world in a nutshell

This virtual reality experience places the viewer inside the miniature world of Wes Anderson’s stop-motion animation film, face to face with the cast of dogs as they are interviewed on set, while the crew of the film works around you to create the animation you are seeing. It features a series of on-set interviews with some of the actors from the cast of Isle of Dogs. All of the actors play dogs in the film, and in the interviews, the animated dog puppets do the talking, discussing their roles and experiences on the film in-between takes.

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To discover this VR Experience, go to the 2nd floor of the Théâtre Banque Nationale theater for a simultaneous broadcast in group of five of the two short films of the program: Gymnasia (6 min.) and Isle of Dogs (5 min.).

Thursday March 12th : 6:30pm - 10pm
Friday March 13th : 12pm - 10pm
Saturday March 14th : 12pm - 10pm

Also available for individual experience in the TEMPO UBISOFT x REGARD :
Thursday March 12th : 1pm - 10pm
Saturday March 14th : 3pm - 5pm

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In this digital era where everything is online and connected, what happened to the alive experience ?

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