Geschlossene Gesellschaft

Nothing much happens, nothing exciting, nothing new. In a pub in Wittenberge, men sit together, women sit together - and reminisce. Beer and schnapps and bockwurst, plus "glories of yesteryear," "adventures of yore," and sober contemplation of the now - liquids and things that have passed. Despite some melancholy longings, the pub is not a sad place - it gives security. Alice Agneskirchner observes and gets into conversation with people.