Alain Escalle

Películas

Embraces
Editor
From the emptiness of the space left by our embraces, only the frantic circle of memories only remains. A dance, Bodies stretch, tear and entwine ... Persecutions, War perhaps, as the breath of absence prevails and the weight of loneliness sounds. A man wakes up naked in the ruins of past conflict. Then the memory of bodies embracing, tearing each other up, and remembering.
Embraces
Music
From the emptiness of the space left by our embraces, only the frantic circle of memories only remains. A dance, Bodies stretch, tear and entwine ... Persecutions, War perhaps, as the breath of absence prevails and the weight of loneliness sounds. A man wakes up naked in the ruins of past conflict. Then the memory of bodies embracing, tearing each other up, and remembering.
Embraces
Director of Photography
From the emptiness of the space left by our embraces, only the frantic circle of memories only remains. A dance, Bodies stretch, tear and entwine ... Persecutions, War perhaps, as the breath of absence prevails and the weight of loneliness sounds. A man wakes up naked in the ruins of past conflict. Then the memory of bodies embracing, tearing each other up, and remembering.
Embraces
Producer
From the emptiness of the space left by our embraces, only the frantic circle of memories only remains. A dance, Bodies stretch, tear and entwine ... Persecutions, War perhaps, as the breath of absence prevails and the weight of loneliness sounds. A man wakes up naked in the ruins of past conflict. Then the memory of bodies embracing, tearing each other up, and remembering.
Embraces
Writer
From the emptiness of the space left by our embraces, only the frantic circle of memories only remains. A dance, Bodies stretch, tear and entwine ... Persecutions, War perhaps, as the breath of absence prevails and the weight of loneliness sounds. A man wakes up naked in the ruins of past conflict. Then the memory of bodies embracing, tearing each other up, and remembering.
Embraces
Director
From the emptiness of the space left by our embraces, only the frantic circle of memories only remains. A dance, Bodies stretch, tear and entwine ... Persecutions, War perhaps, as the breath of absence prevails and the weight of loneliness sounds. A man wakes up naked in the ruins of past conflict. Then the memory of bodies embracing, tearing each other up, and remembering.
El libro de los muertos
Director
En un vecindario de un país de Europa del Este a punto de ser demolido. Mikhail, luchando con sus demonios internos, comienza un último viaje guiado por los fantasmas prisioneros de un libro. Poco a poco se revelan imágenes del pasado. (FILMAFFINITY)
El libro de los muertos
Writer
En un vecindario de un país de Europa del Este a punto de ser demolido. Mikhail, luchando con sus demonios internos, comienza un último viaje guiado por los fantasmas prisioneros de un libro. Poco a poco se revelan imágenes del pasado. (FILMAFFINITY)
Ysa Ferrer à la Nouvelle Eve
Production Design
The Tale of the Floating World
Director
A surrealistic montage set in motion by a tidal wave and incorporating a samurai battle.