Jakob Ladányi Jancsó

A troubled young woman confronts her past at a rehabilitation centre. She finds solace in horse therapy but her growing intimacy with her therapist derails her progress and threatens her healing journey.

A journalist takes a drone footage of a castle, which is under construction, when something unexpected happens.

How can we experience intimacy if we are unable to express love? Adél, a Generation Z teenager, pushes her boundaries in search of her own identity. Her boyfriend, a typical man-child, drives her into more self-destructive behaviour. Can she feel free without knowing what it means?

Gym Symphony is a hybrid experimental short film that reinterprets Dante’s Divine Comedy for the digital age. We gradually descend from an ordinary gym into a Bosch-like inferno, evoking the apocalyptic atmosphere of late capitalism. Real footage and AI-generated imagery are mixed with music that breaks down into monumental, then distorted electronic elements, becoming a metaphor for overload and exploitation.

A small-time crook robs a thread shop and the owner decides to chase down the culprit herself, whatever the cost.

A troubled young woman confronts her past at a rehabilitation centre. She finds solace in horse therapy but her growing intimacy with her therapist derails her progress and threatens her healing journey.

A troubled young woman confronts her past at a rehabilitation centre. She finds solace in horse therapy but her growing intimacy with her therapist derails her progress and threatens her healing journey.

A journalist takes a drone footage of a castle, which is under construction, when something unexpected happens.

How can we experience intimacy if we are unable to express love? Adél, a Generation Z teenager, pushes her boundaries in search of her own identity. Her boyfriend, a typical man-child, drives her into more self-destructive behaviour. Can she feel free without knowing what it means?

Gym Symphony is a hybrid experimental short film that reinterprets Dante’s Divine Comedy for the digital age. We gradually descend from an ordinary gym into a Bosch-like inferno, evoking the apocalyptic atmosphere of late capitalism. Real footage and AI-generated imagery are mixed with music that breaks down into monumental, then distorted electronic elements, becoming a metaphor for overload and exploitation.

A small-time crook robs a thread shop and the owner decides to chase down the culprit herself, whatever the cost.

A small-time crook robs a thread shop and the owner decides to chase down the culprit herself, whatever the cost.