Four boys friends and cousins in between adolescence and adulthood make the most of their holidays Followers of Renoir with pure simplicity and casualness emancipated from the ponderousness of a script these four boys involve us in the nonchalance of their idleness and in their freeflowing futility In the course of some idletalk of a carefree swim in the river of time or the vacuity of a summer evening the memory of communist past resurfaces