What if you could lock your trauma in a locker? Would you?
A skeptical woman checks out an extraordinary storage facility where customers can literally compartmentalize their issues. A cowboy/salesman tries to get her to commit to a unit, but she’s hesitant. Her walk down suppressed-memory lane leaves her unaffected—until the last locker reveals a crossroads where there's no turning back.
Writing
Economical worldbuilding in five minutes, zero exposition dumps.
Direction
Rodriguez turns fluorescent lighting into existential horror.
Acting
The cowboy's honeyed menace deserves a feature.
Director
Eliaz Rodriguez
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