Nine minutes. One woman. A gas station nightmare that'll outstay its welcome in your brain.
The lines between art and reality are blurred as a woman copes with an uninvited man from her past, and dangerous strangers in the present.
Cinematography
Fluorescent hellscape that weaponizes cheap lighting.
Acting
Vinall's silent panic—eyes doing everything dialogue won't.
Sound
Hum of pumps becomes something hungry.
Director
Hermione Sylvester
Trivia, insights & behind the scenes
Shot during peak pandemic with skeleton crew; isolation you feel is partially documentary.
Vinall and Wright previously played siblings in a stage production—Sylvester weaponized their existing chemistry into something deeply wrong.
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