Cristina Trombetta

A film that listens to its inner rhythm through images, initially shaped by fiction, then gradually undone by the quiet force of reality of things no one dares to write into a script.

Ankle cancer leaves a young woman unable to walk, blurred by the sudden, chilling realization: Is this a room, or is it a prison?

In a world on the brink of ruin from Esan rains that drive monkeys to pluck their own fur, the State fears that humanity is beginning to evolve backward. The big picture is bleak, so let’s find a spark in the small one: Rita and Anne, a couple whose love has grown stale and indifferent. Rita longs to escape but can’t, Anne can’t even manage to get the front door open. Anne’s only dream is to leave this house through a Casting Call she received, unaware that the audition is set to take place within her own four walls. As Rita grows increasingly restless with the approaching storms, another couple, Praew and Tim, suddenly appear for the casting. Their arrival brings with it the very catastrophe humanity fears most.