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Closeted

Sebastian begins to question his own sexuality when he meets Leo, the ice cream shop attendant.

Actressfilmmaker

I eject my debt to the men who tore me apart for fun. It comes out of me.

Monochrome

This is the story of Essence, a 17-year-old black girl who’s recently transferred to a primarily white boarding school.

Carrot Farmer

Halloween night, 1988. Outside on the porch, shooting the shit. The 80s were decades ago--but it has always been smoking cigarettes, passing them to your friends...who drinks wine, who drinks beer, and who is shooting tequila...

[chair movie]

[i belong to the goddamn floor. and this is the floor.]

Grateful: The Jenni Berebitsky Story

Married two and half years, with a son 15 months old, and just finishing her residency as a Naturopathic physician, Jenni Kleinman Berebitsky at age 33 was diagnosed with Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis (ALS or Lou Gehrig's disease). In both Jenni's book, ALS Saved My Life and Grateful: The Jenni Berebitsky Story, the short documentary by Studio Nethercott, Jenni boldly shares what her life has been like with ALS and how she chooses to move forward.

the virgin

Silent. Shot on 16mm.

[MV]

I was supposed to make another music video but I couldn't. I couldn't do it anymore. I needed to make a weapon. A device I could finally torture myself inside of, for real, forever.

Crying

A silent short film about crying.

[alone]

[so lonely]

EAt ME

A 16mm film about consumption.

Swan

I invite you to dance.

Stomach

'Stomach' is a living painting. It is incomplete without my body.

[harder]

[the camera came off the tripod and we got on the floor because hell is magnetized and we have demon bodies. k also has the most beautiful tattoos, which are also plastered all over their art and album covers. i'm very glad they're generously burned into the pixels of the [MOVIE.]

Piano Hands

An experimental retelling of the tortured artist, structured around four elements: water, people, landscape, and night. While the narrative is fictional, the film originated from a story my father told me about encountering a dead body in the woods as a child.