Four Chambers Movies

Sleep is such a vulnerable state, it requires a complete letting go of control. Slipping out of waking consciousness into another world. A world...

Jealousy is a visceral emotion. Being driven to distraction and loss of control is akin to slipping down the rabbit hole, a descent into hell. Safety...

Exploring porn performer Carmina's complex relationship to her Mexican/French heritage saturated in Christian iconography and ideas of purity and...

The act of penetration at its core is invasion, sometimes intensely and acutely desired and begged for and sometimes more complex. The sensation is...

The thiasus, was the ecstatic retinue of Dionysus.

To get into the mess and fuck in the wreckage. To give over to pure physical sensation and stare into the void of atrocity, oblivion. The body as...

You're watching everything pass you by but you're separated, removed from the outside world by a pane of glass, sealed in your own private reality....

Why do we like to be called Mommy? The archetype of mother looms over us across cultures, it’s powerful and ubiquitous so it’s...

A purification ritual, salt and water.

Momentum, moments, movement mix together in bliss.

Transgression in the form of unyielding bodies melding together and the rebirth of self it causes

The process of turning base material into gold, the philosophers stone. A metaphor for the way certain acts and bodily materials are treated as...

Softness and wetness and opening yourself up. About consuming and feeding, being merged and joined. One consuming the other, both folding into each...

Hazy, dreamy, breathlessness. Gasping, exhaling.

The blinding light of someone's adoration burns out their ability to see inherent human complexity and messy contradictions and hypocrisies.

It wasn't night and it wasn't day, but some lurid third interval that had suddenly slipped between them and would never end.

All that glitters is gold, images built in the pooling trails across skin.

Sex 'fuses' bodies, entering, penetrating, consuming, holding, manipulating physical forms to remove any space left between us, pushing through...

Our orgies are acts of ritual celebration that against the odds, somehow, still here in the writhing and intertwining of smoke, sweat and bodies.

We broadcast our image in cells and pixels across distances, viewed by lenses, pushed through codecs and compression algorithms, adapting new ways to...