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Heavy Eyes follows Emily (Chloe Ledger), a young woman struggling with the aftermath of her recent abortion, as she’s confronted with vivid dreams of a beating red heart and a wooded path. Deeply drenched in melancholy and grief, the piece is a challenging psychological horror that tackles ambiguity and surrealism in an incredibly brisk runtime.

The piece heavily focuses on visual storytelling, which is a refreshing aspect as it genuinely trusts its audience to follow along with its dense narrative. Despite being incredibly ambiguous in its dream sequences, it allows the viewer to piece together aspects of symbolism and the brief context provided during dialogue-heavy scenes. While the piece was made on an astoundingly low budget, the visuals are arresting and stunning to witness. The deep red photography, in particular, is haunting and evokes a sense of terror and ambiguity in the film’s central ideas and themes.

Brandon Quan, serving as the film's cinematographer, primarily utilises extreme close-ups to evoke intimacy during moments of surrealism and dialogue, feeling heavily influenced by Ridley Scott’s Blade Runner (1982) in specific scenes. It's an impactful way of framing both central characters, as it feels like a mirror into their grief and love for one another. Its surreal and haunting visuals sink their teeth into the viewer instantly, and it may stick with them long after the credits roll. Theodore Sandberg, serving as the film's composer, delivers an undoubtedly sombre and melancholic musical score accompanying the central themes aptly. The use of sound and score creates a profound level of tension, making the experience deeply haunting and uncomfortable to witness.

The piece explores themes of grief and separation, which are briefly examined; however, the film unfortunately feels too ambiguous to a fault and never fully explores the implications of these ideas. The ambiguity can feel alienating; however, it's a rather challenging aspect of the piece that tries something unique with its concept. While the film can be confusing to piece together at times, the formalism on display makes the experience deeply rewarding despite its pitfalls. The psychological horror aspects, in particular, feel executed incredibly confidently, even with its raw production value.

Both central performances from Chloe Ledger in her portrayal of Emily and Hector Moss’ portrayal of Liam are incredibly impactful. They both convey a profound level of restraint and nuance in their performances as Emily is dealing with the aftermath of her abortion and the vivid dreams haunting her. Liam attempts to understand her pain; however, he can never truly understand the impact and severity of the situation, as the physical and mental toll on Emily haunts her. It's incredibly difficult to witness, and both performances elevate the material incredibly well.

Whilst the conclusion to the narrative amounts to fairly minor, its execution and ideas are promising, leaving the viewer to make up their own mind about the implications the conclusion suggests. It's ultimately frustrating, as the narrative and themes are mostly apt, but it just isn't given enough time to flesh out its conclusion and characterisation.

Heavy Eyes is a rather challenging piece of indie filmmaking that trusts its audience to follow along despite its ambiguity and surrealism. Assisted by two terrific performances from Chloe Ledger and Hector Moss, Heavy Eyes is an uncomfortable and visually stunning experience.

A short animated music video by American animator and music producer James Bowman, also known professionally as AnimHeru.

Dancing and romance is occurring inside an underground train.

In order to avoid any confusion, it would be best to concentrate on the physical appearance of the characters first. Generally, they resemble human figures as they have arms, legs, a torso and a head. Another thing that indicates that they are actually people is the environment, which looks...well, human. What makes them look...unnatural is the fact that they are very slender with extremely thin limbs and a long neck, resembling aliens from another planet.

So, there is a narrative here and the video begins at an underground train station, where a figure described above, whose body is all blue, enters a train and takes a seat. Nearby, in the same coach, is another character, this one all purple. The purple one notices the blue one and approaches. The purple one encourages the blue one to stand up and the two of them embrace and proceed to dance. That is when their surroundings transform from the interior of a train to the interior of a nightclub dance floor.

There is no speech at all in this four-minute-long video, with music and visuals doing all the talking and they have a lot to say.

Looking at the visual elements, the computer animation looks super, making effective use of colours, particularly during the dance sequence, which takes up approximately 90% of the video's duration. While the two characters are dancing, their surroundings consists of nothing but one colour that keeps changing, like the lights on a dancefloor. The dance itself is romantic, with slow motion.

Focusing on the score now, it could be described as house music, generating feelings of romance, while also being relaxing at the same time.

Another thing about the characters. Apart from their colour, they look exactly the same, with no facial features or any kind of details to differentiate them from each other. Is the blue one the male and the purple one the female? Or it is vice versa? Are they both the same sex? Does it matter?

Ostensibly, the two characters meet by chance and it is therefore suggested that this is a love-at-first-sight story where the most amazing things can happen in the most unexpected places. Taking the ending under consideration, this video seems to be promoting the message that people should make the most of everything that comes their way and enjoy it while it lasts.

Beautiful colours and good music. A chance encounter in an underground train that leads to dancing and romance. A story that moves from reality to fantasy, resulting in a viewing that is a joy to experience.

Harry Waldman’s psychological short Enter the Room is a striking, mind-bending domestic thriller that follows a pair of siblings who drive each other crazy when one moves in with the other. So far, so typical. But a darker secret they share means the torment that their living arrangement causes comes from a deeper source than sibling rivalry.

When Jeremy (Rich Holton) moves back in with his brother Brian (Peter Mastne) following his arrival to a new city, he expects there to be some tension. But Brian quickly takes his frustrations with his new housemate to a new level, subjecting Jeremy to constant freakouts, surveillance and a ruleset that demands pristine living conditions. Jeremy starts to delight in crossing Brian’s lines, pushing him further to the brink. Tensions must reach a tipping point – though revelations upend the entire nature of Brian’s anxieties…

Enter the Room uses the domestic stress that often comes from reheated familial living arrangements in adult life to great effect when weaving an unnerving story of brother against brother. Both Jeremy and Brian possess troubling characteristics that make them imperfect housemates, bound together by family loyalty but seemingly little else. Brian’s obsession with cleanliness and meticulous attention to detail mean that an interloper like Jeremy quickly upsets his perfect balance. Audiences will relate to Jeremy’s frustration, and anyone who has shared a similar flatmate in their life will quickly emphasise with his predicament. Yet Jeremy’s responses go beyond brotherly teasing – and his intentional disruptions begin to become unnerving in their own right.

This leads to the film’s most interesting element – that being that viewers will not really know who to throw their support behind. Like parents of fighting brothers, it is hard to pick a side. Waldman cleverly walks a line between humour and intensity. It makes the seriousness that slowly simmers and unfolds all the more shocking and discomforting, as it becomes clear that the two men’s incompatibility could lead to something unthinkable. A twist ending actually damages this dynamic and leaves viewers with more questions than answers, and rather than recontextualise the film, leads to audiences wishing the story played straight.

Peter Mastne’s performance is a highlight. He perfectly captures the unmatchable perfectionism of tedious housemates, and couples this with the innate childishness that overtakes any of us when dealing with our siblings. It is a testament to him that he can take such an annoying character and invert audience’s opinions as the story enters its final phase, showing real humanity and vulnerability in the closing moments. Rich Holton is similarly admirable in a role that gives him less to do. The purportedly normal brother at first, he quickly finds a darker, vengeful side that plays with the established dynamic as it becomes clear that the relationship between the brothers is not all it seems.

Enter the Room is an entertaining short that succeeds due to the boldness of its director to unnerve his audience, and due to two strong performances that capture the awkwardness of adult brotherhood. The twist ending doesn’t really land, and some tonal shifts throughout the 15-minute runtime are occasionally overly jarring. But that doesn’t diminish from the overall enjoyment of this unique film.

Superheroes have come to dominate the pop culture of the early 21st century, and it’s no surprise that many filmmakers have attempted to put their own spin on the genre. Farren Chahal’s Spoon-Man is a quirky comedy take on the conventions of typical superheroism, and the short is brimming with quintessentially British personality. It’s fair to say that the short also feels disposable, as it fails to set itself apart from other superhero comedies and pastiches of the last 20 years.

Most of Spoon-Man takes place in a single encounter, where a mugger (Aqil Ghani) has a man (Daniel Farrier) at gunpoint. Even before the eponymous hero shows up, the encounter is bizarre; there’s no question that the short will be leaning into absurdist humour. Chahal steps into frame as Spoon-Man (don’t forget the hyphen), dressed in a shoddy homemade costume, a spoon literally taped to his chest in a hilarious detail. Our Spooned hero engages in a back and forth with the mugger, and the comedy here is mostly solid. There’s a looseness in the dialogue that suggests some improvisation, which while charming, can make the scene feel like there’s not necessarily a destination in mind. The performances from Ghani and Chahal are likeable enough that the choppy dialogue can be forgiven, and their chemistry injects a lot of energy into what is a pretty static scene. It’s a shame that the short is so focused around this one scenario, and it would have been interesting to see a few more outings for Spoon-Man which are sadly only hinted at. Still, the short has a surprise in mind towards the end which is reasonably satisfying, and it reinvigorates Spoon-Man for a final extended punchline with an excellent theme song written and produced by Joseph Hooligan.

It’s hard to ignore that Spoon-Man is ultimately pretty shallow, and it’s not doing or saying much about superheroes that other parodies haven’t done or said. In Spoon-Man, there’s more than a passing resemblance to The Tick, from them both sharing bright blue costumes, to their shared penchant for spoons. Audiences might also notice similarities to 1999’s Mystery Men, particularly Hank Azaria’s character Blue Raja, who is also themed around throwing cutlery (though he is not limited to spoons). It can be difficult to stand apart in a landscape where superheroes have been parodied so much already, and there’s an argument to be had that a 7 minute long comedy short shouldn’t need to make a grand statement on the genre. However, there could have been some more comedy mined from the short’s already comedic use of violence, perhaps leaning in to particularly British sentiments. While guns are commonplace in superhero fiction, owing to the fact that they are largely based in the United States, there’s no shock or question concerning the gun in Spoon-Man, which visibly takes place in the midlands. Chahal may have wanted to keep larger statements away from his comedy, and that’s entirely reasonable and fair, but the result is a short that lacks some bite, one which fails to really satirize anything that The Boys hasn’t already.

It’s hard not to love Spoon-Man thanks in large part to the charming performances and mostly witty dialogue. While it may not aspire for greatness, the short manages to deliver some good laughs, without outstaying its welcome.

Acting Is My Destiny (2018) is a short, six-minute-long satirical comedy. It is directed by, written by, and starring Youlim Nam, an actor, comedian, and YouTuber based in New York. The film narrates a feud between two sisters, Jessica, played by Nam, and Jenny, whom we never see. Following Jenny’s success as an influencer and mature actor, Jessica is bitter about the supposed inauthenticity of Jenny’s video tutorials helping people become better actors. She has therefore gone behind Jenny’s back, hacking into Jenny’s YouTube channel and publishing a video speaking her truth on the matter.

The film opens with dreamy, digital-camera footage of Nam, AKA Jessica, in New York, the streets buzzing with excitement, colour and motion. Nam’s performance is full of whimsy and speaks of freedom, and the excitement of being young in a big city full of opportunity.

After this magical city sequence, viewers are suddenly transported into the perspective of Jenny’s laptop, the mise en scene recognisably similar to other laptop-screen-based films. For instance, when watching you may be reminded of the horror film Unfriended, a cult classic purely based on a Zoom call between a group of friends. Jessica speaks directly into the camera, addressing Jenny’s YouTube followers and the audience in tandem.

The film is a unique form of comedy, incorporating light, subtly detectable satire as Jessica expresses distaste towards the attitudes that young actors have towards the industry, whilst Nam herself is a rising actor with her own YouTube platform full of acting-based content. 

When complaining about Jenny, Jessica highlights her belief that Jenny does not truly know how to act, whilst she herself is a real actor. Jessica expresses that the craft of acting is being neglected by young, aspiring actors who only seek fame and money, and that they do not have a true passion for the arts. Though released in 2018, this sentiment certainly speaks volumes in today’s day and age, as popular young actors such as Timothée Chalamet have openly expressed a distaste towards the high arts of ballet and opera whilst seeking success in acting. 

Whilst it is important to acknowledge that the high arts no longer appeal as much to the younger generations due to the high cost of ballet and opera tickets, this nonchalant attitude towards art that is full of passion, nuance, and emotion comes across as arrogant from the young actor, who has stated publicly that he wants to be one of the greatest actors of all time. It feels shallow for him to seek a place within the greats whilst brushing off the significance of the art forms which shaped visual media to begin with. 

Meanwhile, the internet, including large successful actors such as Whoopi Goldberg, has slammed Chalamet for his comments, the whole ordeal becoming a huge mark on Chalamet’s image, and a unifying moment for actors who care for the fine arts, all, rather comically, over a small comment.  Yam’s film therefore satirising this idea of actors pitting against each other over the sentiment of a true care for the craft feels very ahead of its time, and lands well.

This quirky short is an enjoyable and timely watch in 2026. Yam creates a meta film using debates relatable to young aspiring actors, as well as today’s audiences who witness the scandals that successful actors face when making clumsy statements. Impressively conducted through a YouTube video format, which is fitting considering Yam’s own YouTube career, Acting Is My Destiny is a unique spin on satirical comedy. 

Alexandra Healy’s Immaterial is a bleak short that takes a look at cycles of grief and addiction. A strong leading performance guarantees viewer investment, but clunky dialogue and lack of conclusion will make the harrowing watch a difficult one for some.

Naomi (Holly Higbee) lives a lonely existence on a London council estate. As her mother battles a serious illness, Naomi battles a drug addiction that prevents her from being by her side. Unrequited longing for ex-girlfriend Lily (Verona Rose) leads her to selling herself for drugs to Jack (Samuel Greco), and old traumas start to spill out as she hits rock bottom.

Immaterial’s presentation of trauma cycles that inextricably link to poverty is a powerful mirror to endless true stories that push people to the brink. It cleverly links Naomi’s battles to demonstrate how impossible it can be to escape from destructive patterns. Her drug abuse prevents her being close to her ill mother, which in turn pushes her towards toxic people, which could have been prevented were she not distant from her religion due to her sexuality. A powerful throughline of important people being removed from her life ties isolation into these factors also – and a late revelation shows how malicious individuals have used this to destroy her self-worth from years before. It shows that those struggling with addiction rarely end up in the battle without reasons outside of their control.

The story structure is strong; yet the delivery is lacking in finesse. Holly Higbee’s performance is moving and vulnerable, packed with nuance and silent indicators of defeat. However, even she struggles in moments with the script, which demands lines of blunt exposition be handling gracefully in a manner which feels impossible. Lines of vulgarity also feel forced, as though they have been included to emphasise Naomi’s working-class credentials or provide a semblance of grit and edge. Instead, they land awkwardly and feel included for their own sake. The movie is at its best when it is tender and understated, allowing silence or words unsaid to stand out amidst the dialogue.

Audiences looking for an uplift from the film or lesson to be learned from the anguish of Naomi’s story will also be left longing. An authentic portrayal of poverty cycles would include many a story without a happy ending, granted. But this film’s depressing journey for its protagonist borders on nihilism, offering little in the way of light or salvation. A 15-minute story of a woman being met by closed doors, manipulators and a descent into darkness was never going to be a barrel of laughs, but viewers will expect a greater meaning or purpose behind such a feature. It’s not immediately obvious what this is beyond evidencing the factors that come into play that derail lives. It’s a story told many a time, but a deeper layer is really required to make such an experience tolerable or insightful. The lack of this in Immaterial means audiences will come away questioning how they are really meant to process the film’s events.

There is undoubtable power in Immaterial, stemming from Holly Higbee’s strong showing and Alexandra Healy’s talent at direction which forms a strong bond between viewer and protagonist. More refined dialogue and a grander purpose to Naomi’s story would have allowed this short to truly thrive, and without it instead it feels deeply cynical and pessimistic – without the depth necessary to make such a story sufficiently perceptive.

A short Lingala-speaking drama directed by Zach Bandler, written by Bandler and Emmanuel Epenge and starring Alphie Lotawa, Clothilde Masele Liluku, Flavien Muaba Assani and Emie Mokonzi.

Based on true events, this film was shot in Kinshasa, the capital of the Democratic Republic of the Congo, with a cast that consisted of Congolese people.

Prisca (Lotawa) lives with in Kinshasa, in relative poverty, with her parents, Jean-Pierre and Vanessa (Assani and Mokonzi) and her grandmother, Suzanne (Liluku). Suzanne has been behaving very erratically, causing Prisca's parents to believe that she might be under the influence of witchcraft. This theory proves to be false when the poor woman is taken to the hospital where she is diagnosed with dementia.

This heartbreaking story is told primarily through the eyes of Prisca, a little girl whose childhood innocence is pushed aside as she witnesses her beloved granny gradually deteriorate, behaving in a variety of incoherent ways, such as attending the local market in order to purchase unneeded charcoal, easily losing her temper or accusing her relatives of trying to harm her. Although things are seen through Prisca's perspective, it is Suzanne who gets the spotlight because of what she is going through and what she is going through is the core of this film: the effects of dementia. From the beginning, right until the devastating ending, Suzanne's condition gets worse and worse and it is not just her who suffers, it is also Prisca and her parents.

Bandler directs beautifully and his work is primarily visible in the establishing shots. The dramatic atmosphere is enhanced by Charles Humenry's sombre but beautiful music.

Since this short concerns dementia to a high degree and Liluku's character is the one who has it, her performance is crucial in order for the film to deliver its messages and she succeeds oustandingly in portraying a person suffering from this condition. As Prisca, Lotawa is quite dramatic as grandchild forced to witness a relative going through terrible times. Although Prisca barely speaks, the emotional pain that she is experiencing is very evident. Adding to the drama are Vanessa and Jean-Pierre, who are struggling to deal with the situation.

This short serves as a commentary about the healthcare system of Congo and theories involving witchcraft. What it concentrates on the most is dementia, how it affects those who have it and how it also affects their loved ones.

A poignant short drama about dementia and family. As well as telling a meaningful story, this film aims to acknowledge Dr. Emmanuel Epenge's (one of Congo's few neurologists) efforts to raise awareness and provide support to the families of people living with dementia.

Julius follows a Union veteran, Jim Brennan (Bryan Mittelstadt), as he desperately searches for a war orphan he has promised to adopt. Set in Georgia in 1865, the piece tells the story of a pivotal moment in American history, marking the transition from the end of the Civil War to the promise of justice and freedom for slaves.

One of the most astounding aspects of the piece is how distinct the presentation feels for the time period of 1865. Firstly, the black and white photography is immaculate; every frame feels like a painting, as if the audience has been transported back to a specific point in time in American history. Sheldon J. Walker, serving as the film's cinematographer, primarily utilises tracking shots when following the protagonist in his search for the titular character, and switches to fixed framing in dialogue-heavy sequences. It's an impactful way to frame the piece, as it feels incredibly lived-in with some impressive production value, despite its budget constraints. The backdrop of ravaged Georgia feels incredibly raw and places the viewer in a visceral fly-on-the-wall experience, which is impressive to witness throughout.

Alienor Duplessis and Wilhelm Kuhn, serving as the film's editors, do a commendable job of maintaining a fluid presentation, keeping the narrative engrossing despite its occasional sluggishness. While the pacing is stagnant throughout as the narrative unfolds at a leisurely pace, it's hard not to be in awe of the technical prowess on display, used to demonstrate the themes and premise of the film. These are mostly apt; however, the narrative never really truly explores the implications of the Civil War beyond its surface level. Perhaps a more prolonged runtime could have delved more into the impacts of the Civil War and the effect it had on the innocent and the vulnerable. Whilst the formal aspects of the piece are jaw-dropping, the screenplay sadly leaves a lot to be desired. The piece is described as a short photoplay, which is appropriate given how each frame feels like turning over the page of an old American history book with its distinct visual flair.

The performances across the board are phenomenal throughout, in particular, Aaron Kingsley Adetola’s portrayal of the titular character. Despite his limited screentime, he conveys so much with his vocal performance and nuance throughout. Another standout in the cast is Bryan Mittelstadt’s portrayal of Jim Brennan. He portrays the character's stubbornness incredibly well as he stops at nothing to find Julius in an attempt to adopt him. Both central performances are compelling and drive the narrative to its conclusion.

Whilst the narrative unfortunately amounts to fairly minor, it's a solid piece of filmmaking with flashes of incredible filmmaking on display, which elevate the barebones material. The conclusion, unfortunately, is abrupt and doesn't feel fully developed, leaving the viewer wanting a more satisfying resolution to the prolonged setup. There are not many compelling thematic elements to chew on, and it's a shame because the formal elements profoundly work.

Julius is a gorgeous-looking short piece, boasting some incredible black and white photography on display. Despite its shortcomings, it's a well-made piece of indie filmmaking with its heart in the right place and a delicacy for the raw material.

A young woman lives with the fear of being watched and stalked, while her phone becomes a way for the attacker to enter into her life.

In Last Notification, there’s not a lot of time for anything to get explained or given background detail. At six-and-a-half-minutes long, with no credits or title sequence to speak of, we just have to get on with it and hope that things become clear as we go along. Unfortunately, we’re forced to wait as writer/director, Shaghul Mecheri leads us into the story gently, using the first minute-and-a-half to get our unnamed protagonist (Chelsia) up the stairs, into her flat, and onto the bed to take her shoes off.

Once settled in at home, the young woman gets herself into the shower, saying nothing as there’s no-one else around, leaving the film completely devoid of dialogue. There’s no inner voice, no self-chat, no monologue or reaction to TV or phone, only the chime of a notification and a subtitled message of ‘You are being watched…’ pinging up on her screen.

Once that message has been received, however, things start getting very creepy outside the window and around the flat, for the young woman. The memory of the old ghost story, and the introduction to Scream (1996), begins to come to mind, where ‘the call is coming from inside the house’, as the shower switches itself back on and odd sounds keep happening. There’s a shadowy, hooded figure standing out in the street, but maybe, just maybe, he’s made it into the flat, too.

For what is an extremely simple, and heavily replayed, concept, Last Notification does everything it can to try and up-the-ante and stylise what it’s showing on screen. As such, Mecheri has chosen to shoot in black-and-white, giving a certain noir feel to the proceedings, while the lack of dialogue presumably aims to keep things arthouse and concept driven. The concept though, is still only one of home-invasion in a slasher flick style, but perhaps Mecheri was trying to reach for something more through the way the attacker enters the young woman’s life.

The idea that she’s let him in somehow through her mobile phone could be an intriguing concept to follow, if it was at all addressed by Mecheri in the narrative. The phone is the only point of contact between the two characters initially, but with no dialogue, inner or outer, and no reference through visuals, we as the audience just have to make things up for ourselves. This is a real shame, as without any concrete details or guided reference to follow, there’s just not enough in Last Notification to explain what’s going on.

When the attacker (Babu) does finally show up, he is deeply menacing and creepy in a way that is reminiscent of Killer Bob in Twin Peaks (1990-1992), making him pretty terrifying but still unaccounted for. There are hints that he might not be real, or a figment of the woman’s imagination, but nothing is for certain, and as an audience we’re left looking for answers. While Last Notification works well enough in the scares department, there’s not enough in the narrative to work with in order to get the whole picture, and so the viewer is left out somewhat from fully enjoying what could have been.

A body-swap short film, written and directed by filmmaker Emma Jesse, utilises this powerful storytelling technique to explore concerning themes of consent, sexism, and objectification.

Dave (Aaron Blake - brilliant in His Hands) wakes to a startling discovery. Looking back at him in the mirror is not the man with facial hair he is used to, but instead a “smoking hot” female (Antonia Whilans). After jiggling his chest a little and making a quick exit from the apartment he’s in (to the sounds of the female occupant calling the police, who clearly went to bed with a man the night before and woke with a woman), Dave hits the town to taste life as a woman.

Whilst the benefits draw initial appeal - free savaloys and quick entry into a club - the downsides quickly become apparent. From lewd comments and unwanted attention to much worse, Dave’s journey becomes increasingly hostile and dangerous.

With a strong production quality and impressive performances, ASKING4IT is a worthy short film to seek out. Blake handles the majority of the screen time, putting in a well-balanced performance that feels bold and refreshing. He handles the film’s lighter moments of comedy brilliantly, such as trying on clothes and flirting with perverts, and is more than capable when things get dark.

Deliberately provocative, the idea of blame is highlighted, and the script purposely muddies the water to ensure audience debate will rage. By living out his own male fantasy, should Dave’s attempts to dress sexily and skip queues (and paying) be met with the consequences he faced? Is he indeed asking for it? Or is the culture of unsolicited sexual advances so ingrained in our lives that we have become numb to the abject horror of it?

The pacing of the short film is quite frenetic. Dave steams quickly into the experiment of his body swap without questioning the reasoning behind it. The majority of ASKING4IT feels like a night out montage, and the moments of reflection and pathos are perhaps too few and far between. Had Dave as a character been explored more, in terms of his social standing and community, we could have felt a deeper connection to his female journey and how different his experience is as a woman.

Overall, though, a powerful and moving short film that feels as tragically relevant as it is potent. Whilst the comment section wars continue, ASKING4IT feels like a creative and fresh perspective to offer audiences, enabling them to get a mirror held up to them, if only for 16 minutes.