Anabela Ribeiro

A depressed singer works on a song just as she's leaving her old band and starts losing her voice.

Après-midis oisifs, drogues, peines de cœur, humeurs psychédéliques plongées dans la musique. Une montée d’adrénaline. Lisbonne en toile de fond d’une jeunesse à la dérive.

A young couple takes care of a holiday condo in the desolate environment of an empty village. When the weather changes and the unexpected happens, they begin to drift further apart.

In a secret place, there exists Wendy. Restless and with no grand objective, she dances in fear. The colour red haunts her, obfuscating her reality in a sad shade of pink. A macabre perception of femininity composed by the troubled imagination of its director, who has moulded his transgender experience into a semi-autobiographical absurdist horror, which dissects his experience of gender - both physically and mentally.