We are in the Berlin of the Weimar Republic A glimpse of night life in a cabaret unrestrained abandonment escape by jazz Then suddenly a man carrying a swastika bursts in And everything changes a giant hand grabs the beautiful singer a trav and drops his wig Artists lovers Jews find themselves in a salad basket towards the camps The camera points to one of them who is wearing a pink triangle Animated on dark backgrounds in a style akin to German expressionism Triangle laments but does not preach producing a very moving effect in this