Anthropo-Cynical Farce

During a dog race, a ringmaster suddenly interrupts, fastening fish to the dogs’ collars and forcing them to run in circles. The crowd grows furious, but the ringmaster argues that the spectators are no different from the dogs. Eventually, the ringmaster is killed, and the race resumes as if nothing happened-yet from the ringmaster’s spilled blood, a single red rose grows. Is it a sign of truth in a world gone mad?