Facundo Bentura

A young man lends his house to a friend while he is away at work, leading the friend to embark on a schizophrenic adventure.

Constant movement, repetition. Personal and social obstacles. It is a mode of action that is indecisive yet agitated and hyper-accelerated—leaving no time for thought to engage with the meaning of one’s acts. A dizzying blur of urban textures and weary bodies.

Two men make a habit of staying in restaurants that are about to close until they are kicked out, but tonight they aren't the last to leave. A mysterious bald man is staring at them, stirring up a chain of doubts that makes them increasingly uneasy.

Manuel waits impatiently in the bank of a square where his friend Juan is trying to finish telling his story. Manuel begins to show interest when he realizes that his partner is narrating the night itself that is happening and that everything points to a disastrous end.

A man wakes up completely confused in a unrecognizable place. Large, closed, full of corridors and nooks. The place is inhabited by men who all seem to be the same that instead of providing him any answers, they leave him more confused and with more and more questions.

At night, an almost empty office space is inhabited by lives, movement, and noise.

A young man lends his house to a friend while he is away at work, leading the friend to embark on a schizophrenic adventure.

A young man lends his house to a friend while he is away at work, leading the friend to embark on a schizophrenic adventure.

Constant movement, repetition. Personal and social obstacles. It is a mode of action that is indecisive yet agitated and hyper-accelerated—leaving no time for thought to engage with the meaning of one’s acts. A dizzying blur of urban textures and weary bodies.

Two men make a habit of staying in restaurants that are about to close until they are kicked out, but tonight they aren't the last to leave. A mysterious bald man is staring at them, stirring up a chain of doubts that makes them increasingly uneasy.

Manuel waits impatiently in the bank of a square where his friend Juan is trying to finish telling his story. Manuel begins to show interest when he realizes that his partner is narrating the night itself that is happening and that everything points to a disastrous end.

A man wakes up completely confused in a unrecognizable place. Large, closed, full of corridors and nooks. The place is inhabited by men who all seem to be the same that instead of providing him any answers, they leave him more confused and with more and more questions.

A man wakes up completely confused in a unrecognizable place. Large, closed, full of corridors and nooks. The place is inhabited by men who all seem to be the same that instead of providing him any answers, they leave him more confused and with more and more questions.

At night, an almost empty office space is inhabited by lives, movement, and noise.