Rabot

A quiet, observational look at lives displaced into concrete towers, leaving a slow ache of injustice and quiet resignation.

A quiet, intimate documentary that sits with a family's precarious daily life, leaving a heavy, lingering sense of unease.

A quiet, unhurried portrait of eccentric lives in crumbling tenements, drifting between melancholy and gentle curiosity.

A quiet, patient observation of hardship and dignity that lingers in the mind long after.

A quiet, observational documentary that sits with working people and lets their daily struggles speak for themselves.

Quiet, patient conversations with ordinary people on a rooftop at midnight, by turns funny, weary and quietly moving.

A quiet, observational sit with people who watch over the night, patient and low-key, rewarding close attention.

A restless, anxious essay of images and sounds that drifts between worlds, asking you to sit with unease rather than follow a story.

A short, sobering ride alongside exhausted commuters, making daily hardship feel immediate and quietly infuriating.

A quiet, observational documentary that lingers on ordinary lives, letting contradictions and small hopes speak for themselves.

A patient, observational gaze that lingers on labour and changing streets, rewarding viewers who settle into its quiet rhythms.

A quiet, sobering documentary that traces the weight of stigma and neglect across generations, leaving a lingering sense of injustice.