Afternoons of Solitude

A harrowing, immersive plunge into a single day, told through raw survivor testimony and archival footage that makes history feel immediate and overwhelming.

A harrowing, unflinching montage of hidden-camera footage that forces you to confront suffering you would rather look away from.

A serious, absorbing look at an artist who turns his own body into a testing ground, equal parts unsettling and fascinating.

A sober, unsettling look at how football devotion curdles into tribal violence, told through grief-stricken testimony and grim archival detail.

A quiet, observational portrait that lingers on a fading craftsman's stubborn dignity, asking patience and rewarding it with melancholy.

A sober, unsettling reconstruction that lingers on chaos and its unanswered aftermath, asking you to sit with discomfort rather than look away.

A harrowing, testimony-driven sit that asks you to bear witness to cruelty and its aftermath with unflinching seriousness.

A harrowing, unflinching exposé that confronts viewers with graphic footage of animal suffering, demanding emotional endurance and moral reflection.

A grim, unflinching look at death and decay that is hard to watch but impossible to forget.

A quiet, observational plunge into youthful obsession and mortality, watching children train for danger with unsettling earnestness.

A sober, unsettling look at crowd violence that feels more like a warning than a spectacle, and lingers after it ends.

An intimate, unflinching portrait that balances explicit industry footage with quiet, melancholic reflection on desire, family, and the cost of a singular obsession.