Surprised by how evocative and unsettling this was, like more of a phantom transmission set to stun than a piece of transgressive art too flammable to touch. Rozz Williams from Christian Death and Nico B and 1 very brave actor named James Hollan drove out to the desert to make 20 minutes of pure nightmare fuel.
Channelling Kenneth Anger's cosmic hypnosis techniques and filled to the brim with leather, indecipherable diagrams, and nazi iconography, there's an angsty symmetry to this that draws you into its morbid grasp. The grip tightens as unsimulated torture sprays across the screen, all ambiguous syringes and pierced flesh, but the dom here feels ethereal and the sub is an elusive cypher. Symbolism turns to text,…