“Forbidden Fruits” (2026)
Not every film can make a shopping mall feel both magical and menacing, but Forbidden Fruits challenges that.

A young woman poses as a living canvas in a painter’s studio. As her body is gradually covered in paint, the silent process reveals a fragile interplay of gaze, power, desire and gradual transformation.
Not every film can make a shopping mall feel both magical and menacing, but Forbidden Fruits challenges that.
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