Borisz Rözge

Get corrupted

A guy thought luck had found him, but he walked straight into his doom.

Lepkék

Four girls are chatting happily and freely, but something is wrong, one by one they start disappearing. Finally, the fourth girl is forced to face her bitter reflection alone.

Rákóczi Square

A guy searches for some luck at Rákóczi Square

Tremor

Nightmares of a detective

Marko

The truth is sometimes too beautiful

Greengrocerer

A man's struggle in the market

Oneirology

Oneirology is the science of studying human dreams, researching the biological, neurological, and evolutionary mechanisms behind the creation of dreams, rather than interpreting their meaning.

They have bitten me in the knees

It’s dark and I’m cold. After feeling alone at the playground, the girl dropped into a party, only to feel even lonelier. Who do you have to dance-battle in this place to make life even slightly tolerable?!

faces/places

The faces/places project comprises 559 videos spanning from 2018 to date, providing a short window into the daily routines of "everyday people." Most of the collection was filmed in Budapest, with some additions from other European metropolises. The project’s main focus is to explore the sensation of loneliness within a crowd or a social setting.

Nem fogok fizetni

In this raw and electric slice-of-life piece, the camera never blinks, following a trio drifting through the ghetto-turned-nightlife hub of Budapest. At the film’s core is a frustrated dishwasher and aspiring rapper whose rhymes serve as both release and protest - sharp bursts of rage against poverty, fractured relationships, and the pressure of class. The dialogue is fast, vulgar and painfully real, capturing an honest blend of cynicism and fragile hope. This isn’t stylized grit - it’s everyday struggle, laced with absurd moments and bitter humor.

The Illusion of Progress

The boy is quiet, living and suffering as a prisoner of fate. He invents a game to figure out who he belongs with, but he breaks his own rules and spirals into a swirling indecision about love and, honestly, his entire existence... He just sits there staring into space, and his girlfriend doesn't get it.

There is no insurance for murder

That's like if you're a hostage of the system.

Nem vagyok faszán