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.

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

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

The horses in Denys Colomb Daunant’s dream poem are the white beasts of the marshlands of the Camarg...

Martina and Sonja, cross-dress in vampire capes and werewolf claws, re-enacting familiar horror trop...

“Poussières de Juillet”, produced in 1967 by Hachemi El-Chérif, is taken from a poem by Kateb Yacine...

A mosaic-style comedy following the life of a woman as time passes in her long-term casual BDSM rela...

A motorist is haunted by a wayfarer he has accidentally wronged.

In countless meeting rooms, an employee wants to resign. Her motivations don't matter, what matters ...

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...

A teenage skateboarder becomes suspected of being connected with a security guard who suffered a bru...

An exploration of entering and leaving consciousness from the perspective of non-human bodies trappe...

A small group of French students are studying Mao, trying to find out their position in the world an...

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

The night before her eighteenth birthday recital, an overworked and undertalented pianist is abducte...

"Fag End" is an astute representation of the metaphorical death of a mother. The movie revolves arou...

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

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