Psychotic Party

A dated, voyeuristic curiosity that feels more like a time capsule than a serious study.

A loose, talky survey of sexual attitudes and imagery that plays more like a time capsule than a provocation.

A slow, contemplative art documentary that asks you to sit with bodies, fragility and desire rather than follow a story.

A thoughtful, talking-heads documentary that feels like a lively film-studies lecture on sex, censorship, and changing taboos.

A brief, unsettling immersion into a provocative artist's world, mixing shock and tedium in equal measure.

A thoughtful, intimate portrait that invites reflection on identity and art, moving at a gentle pace with moments of quiet revelation.

A patchwork of transgressive fragments that feels archival and voyeuristic, drifting between tedium and jolt.

A sobering, evidence-driven excavation of a self-mythologising artist, forcing you to sit with uncomfortable truths.

A dry, essayistic documentary that asks you to think about cinema and its casualties rather than feel for them.

A contemplative, cerebral look at bodies, art and control that asks for patience and openness.

An intimate, sunlit documentary that observes people exploring pain and pleasure with curiosity and warmth.

A slow, unsettling look into a photographer's mind, mixing macabre imagery with quiet reflection on art and mortality.