The film, whose title is borrowed from a collection of poems by Jorge Luis Borges, resonates with his meditation on art and identity, assembling archival images of the "person" being looked at and gazing, which are then interpreted by artificial intelligence, at random from messages and hashtags.

An experience of a camera swinging in different gestures facing the optical distortion of the Sun. T...

A film essay that intertwines the director's gaze with that of her late mother. Beyond exploring mou...

Bud Clay races motorcycles in the 250cc Formula II class of road racing. After a race in New Hampshi...

This is a story about a man who believes that he has two “selves” - external and internal. That is, ...

When Demonetization (currency ban) is announced in India, 3 unlikely characters come face to face fo...

On an isolated farm, a woman finds an injured and frightened woman in her old chicken coop. Moved by...

Archive footage from 2006 - 2010 of a young girl growing up during the ages of four to eight. Only f...

When Aziza finally shares a recurring dream, it’s what she leaves unsaid that reveals her fractured ...

In an abandoned hospital on the outskirts of Brussels, strangers come and go while ghosts linger. Am...

A film motivated by nothing (but daily life and (my) vision). It represents nothing, it signifies no...

When actress Nikki Grace gets the lead role in a cursed film, her world becomes more and more surrea...

Memories are fleeting. They penetrate our imagination, put us in a moment of trance and then disappe...

An experimental tribute to Jean-Luc Godard, his documentary works and his insights in our modern wor...

A short film collaboration between director Kristian Day and make up artist Patrick Boltinghouse. Pa...

The story of a girl, after a breakup, removing her makeup and finding herself again in grief. About ...

As people overrun tourist attractions, the inherent beauty crumbles to dust.

Martina and Sonja, cross-dress in vampire capes and werewolf claws, re-enacting familiar horror trop...
“The lakes, their rounds palms, they drowned the face of the Sky: I have turned the sphere to look ...