Marco Beyermann

Some prisons don't have bars - just routines, silence, and a front door that never opens. Inside a looping, dreamlike house, a young Black woman is forced to confront everything buried beneath the surface: grief, memory, and lyrics once written as protection.

Based on a true story. Damien, a man in his 40s, is haunted by a traumatic childhood event—A violent IRA hostage situation he can't shake. After years of searching, he finally tracks down Brendan, one of the masked men responsible, who is now masquerading as a priest. Driven by a mix of anger and a desperate need for closure, Damien arrives at Brendan's church, filled with unresolved pain. As the two confront their shared past, the tension escalates, revealing the complex web of guilt, remorse, and the possibility of forgiveness.

Some prisons don't have bars - just routines, silence, and a front door that never opens. Inside a looping, dreamlike house, a young Black woman is forced to confront everything buried beneath the surface: grief, memory, and lyrics once written as protection.

Based on a true story. Damien, a man in his 40s, is haunted by a traumatic childhood event—A violent IRA hostage situation he can't shake. After years of searching, he finally tracks down Brendan, one of the masked men responsible, who is now masquerading as a priest. Driven by a mix of anger and a desperate need for closure, Damien arrives at Brendan's church, filled with unresolved pain. As the two confront their shared past, the tension escalates, revealing the complex web of guilt, remorse, and the possibility of forgiveness.