A young boy fiddling at his worktable manages to construct the smallish beast of the title. He then proceeds to engage in several anarchistic actions which place him on the wrong side of bull-headed figures of authority, from which his creation, miraculously grown to quite largish dimensions, manages to save him.
Or, was it all just a dream? Maybe. Maybe not.
Somehow or other, after large buildings being demolished, his pet creation is lying on his worktable with its head severed from its body.
Cue the end credits, in which the artist's name 'Peter Lopes' is featured under several different different categories, including both musical composition and performance.
Then, as a tease, the end shot is of the hero unscrolling a section of scotch tape!
Fun, and rather dark.
Or, was it all just a dream? Maybe. Maybe not.
Somehow or other, after large buildings being demolished, his pet creation is lying on his worktable with its head severed from its body.
Cue the end credits, in which the artist's name 'Peter Lopes' is featured under several different different categories, including both musical composition and performance.
Then, as a tease, the end shot is of the hero unscrolling a section of scotch tape!
Fun, and rather dark.
