We are in the year 2000: most of the terrestrial men are enslaved. Three young women order two men and ask them which of them they would prefer. Thome's third short film gets straight down to business in style: everything is empty and low, anticipating the clean lines of the Eighties. But Galaxis is supposed to depict the time shortly after the turn of the millennium, and this is where feminist amusement takes place, clever and pretty and nasty, and with no promising prospects for any of the men involved.

Loan of the film print with kind support of DFF