In a dystopian Switzerland under the rule of a fascist dictator – and cheese industry tycoon – all lactose-intolerant compatriots are hunted down like animals and sentenced to death without further ado. Despite this reign of terror, in which opponents are tortured with burning fondue or by shoving entire bars of Toblerone down their throats,… Continue reading MAD HEIDI


In the slums of Soho, a “Madam” manages a unique Peep Show. A sleazy smut spectacle of prostitutes who show off a piece of exploited, neon-lit flesh for voyeuristic sadsacks? Oh no, much worse than that. It’s a completely immersive experience that is tailor-fit to your deepest fears… And tonight, it’s Graham that’s going in.… Continue reading MIDNIGHT PEEPSHOW


A cloud of dust. A worn-down car speeds away on the desert road at nightfall. Inside, four gruff gangsters urge a woman behind the wheel to step on it. They’ve taken her hostage after a pawnshop robbery gone horribly wrong. Alex, in the backseat, is the nervous, intense type, seizing every opportunity he gets for… Continue reading THE PRICE WE PAY

The Queen of Black Magic

Hanif, pater familias of a seemingly perfect family, decides to take his wife and three children to the orphanage where he grew up. Not because he didn’t come up with better holiday plans, but because Mr. Bandi, who was like a father to Hanif, is on his deathbed… Two of Hanif’s best friends, who also… Continue reading The Queen of Black Magic

Why don’t you just die

A trembling finger about to ring a doorbell in an apartment building. A hammer clutched in a clenched fist. A hammer Matvey wants to drive through the skull of his father-in-law as soon as he opens the door. ‘Dad, die’ is also the eloquent original title of this feature debut of the man many like… Continue reading Why don’t you just die

Bullets of Justice

“All you need to make a film is a girl and a gun” Godard once said and in that sense BULLETS OF JUSTICE is a very Godardian film: bullets, boobs and butts (though not exclusively female), adding mutant pig-men to the mix because… mutant pig-men! Muzzles, as these human-pig hybrids are called, were created in… Continue reading Bullets of Justice

Spare Parts

Fuck yeah! In a godforsaken bar in Canada with walls reeking of urine and testosterone – possibly the HQ of the Manosphere – four riot girrrls (Emma, Amy, Jill and Cassy) rip the stage apart with their punk spirit. The name of their band? Ms. 45, a reference to Abel Ferrara’s cult film about a… Continue reading Spare Parts