No genre, no meaning.
This is a short story from the life of one poor man
and an unknown director.

All the time he just wanders the city, imagining himself the protagonist of an old French drama of the 60's. He discusses various social issues in one of the Lviv cafes with his girlfriend. This is a kind of ironic drama in the style of Jean-Luc Godard.

So who is he? Just an idler who doesn't want to work, or an unrecognized genius who tries to fight the system and who is just unlucky?