顶峰集团女总裁林薇的限量豪车在保养期间被修理工陈诚偷开。偶遇时，陈诚误将林薇当作“捞女”，冒充富二代炫耀却肇事。林薇未追究，也未表明身份。 陈诚变本加厉，盗车并冒充“顶峰总裁”身份，欺骗其女友白荷——林薇的大学同学。同学会上，白荷驾豪车与乘电车的林薇争夺车位，凭借“总裁女友”身份对林薇肆意羞辱。林薇多次揭穿未果，试图用钥匙证明时，却因系统更新“失灵”反被讥讽。 修车行老板与林薇特助及时赶到，谎言彻底拆穿。陈诚反咬林薇“故作宽容”，白荷跪地求饶。二人终被警方带走。 此事让林薇深感“善良需带锋芒”，决意不再姑息恶意。一场虚荣闹剧在真相与法律面前崩塌，也完成了施善者从温和到果决的蜕变。

曾与爱人有过的幸福，随着恋情的结束烟消云散。他忧伤地锯断滴血的心，痛苦结束了对往事的思念与追忆。在此之后，男人搬出爱人的住处，兀自寻找另一个可赖栖息的场所。新的房子空旷寂静，浴室湿气逼人，男人百无聊赖打发永无止境的时光，直到某天，一封来信闯入了他死水一般的生活。收信人名叫迈克（Michael），Michael是谁？他全无头绪，也不知道该如何将信退回。接下来的日子里，寄给Michael的信和礼物接二连三涌入他的房门，望着那陌生的名字，他仿佛迷失了自己…… 　　本片荣获2009年法国“安锡国际动画影展”毕业学生作品组特殊荣誉奖（Special Distinction）。

曾与爱人有过的幸福，随着恋情的结束烟消云散。他忧伤地锯断滴血的心，痛苦结束了对往事的思念与追忆。在此之后，男人搬出爱人的住处，兀自寻找另一个可赖栖息的场所。新的房子空旷寂静，浴室湿气逼人，男人百无聊赖打发永无止境的时光，直到某天，一封来信闯入了他死水一般的生活。收信人名叫迈克（Michael），Michael是谁？他全无头绪，也不知道该如何将信退回。接下来的日子里，寄给Michael的信和礼物接二连三涌入他的房门，望着那陌生的名字，他仿佛迷失了自己…… 　　本片荣获2009年法国“安锡国际动画影展”毕业学生作品组特殊荣誉奖（Special Distinction）。

一个失恋之人，在寂寞低潮的日子里收到寄给某人的信与包裹，在无法退还的情况下，主角似有心无意的拆阅信件，随着不断累积的数量，渐与那未曾露面出现的那人，发生一段暧昧诡异的另类妄想。

A photographic image in its production: exposure, development and reproduction. As the subject of its recording the faces of two people. The experimental short film "IMAGE ME" equates the face with the photographic image, exposing the merge with our depiction and a mechanics of rotation around our own axis.

A photographic image in its production: exposure, development and reproduction. As the subject of its recording the faces of two people. The experimental short film "IMAGE ME" equates the face with the photographic image, exposing the merge with our depiction and a mechanics of rotation around our own axis.

No one wants to listen to a polite, but persistent elderly man, Mr. Johnson, who has a strange theory about the recent "stocking murders" of three young women. His theory? That the third murder was committed by a copycat killer. First the old man, arming himself with a phony name, goes to the police, getting an audience with the very lieutenant who led the investigation, and the lieutenant dismisses his theory, but not before briefly conceding the point that the prime suspect, already in custody, confessed to only two of the three murders (having nothing to lose, it would seem, by confessing to the third). Next, Mr. Johnson, using another alias, seeks and finds a newspaper reporter, who is boozing it up with a floozy - by chance, the very reporter who covered the story, and Mr. Johnson and his ideas are not only dismissed once again, but the condescending bartender practically throws the old man out the door. Finally, at wit's end, Mr. Johnson, no longer hiding behind a false name, consults with a priest and seems to be on the verge of confessing something horrible himself. After all, he seems to know way too much about the life of the last murder victim. Still, the well-meaning priest finds the old man is guilty of nothing more than an unseemly obsession with a tabloid story. The police must know what they're doing, don't they? Feeling utterly ignored, Mr. Johnson goes home to his wife, and even she chides him for "thinking about things too much."

No one wants to listen to a polite, but persistent elderly man, Mr. Johnson, who has a strange theory about the recent "stocking murders" of three young women. His theory? That the third murder was committed by a copycat killer. First the old man, arming himself with a phony name, goes to the police, getting an audience with the very lieutenant who led the investigation, and the lieutenant dismisses his theory, but not before briefly conceding the point that the prime suspect, already in custody, confessed to only two of the three murders (having nothing to lose, it would seem, by confessing to the third). Next, Mr. Johnson, using another alias, seeks and finds a newspaper reporter, who is boozing it up with a floozy - by chance, the very reporter who covered the story, and Mr. Johnson and his ideas are not only dismissed once again, but the condescending bartender practically throws the old man out the door. Finally, at wit's end, Mr. Johnson, no longer hiding behind a false name, consults with a priest and seems to be on the verge of confessing something horrible himself. After all, he seems to know way too much about the life of the last murder victim. Still, the well-meaning priest finds the old man is guilty of nothing more than an unseemly obsession with a tabloid story. The police must know what they're doing, don't they? Feeling utterly ignored, Mr. Johnson goes home to his wife, and even she chides him for "thinking about things too much."

作过一次临时演员后，小康（李康生）罹患歪脖子的怪病，父亲（苗天）带其四处求医。 　　父亲虽已有妻、子，却是贪恋年轻男孩身体的同性恋者，家庭对他早已名存实亡，已丧失承担责任的能力（或认为并没什么责任要承担），可是对于小康，他又不自觉扮演起传统意义上的“父亲”角色，却也只能是失职的。小康是年轻的同性恋者，可是却并不清楚自己期望从同性处获得怎样一种安慰，父母的貌合神离不但令他对男女关系失掉信心，对同性关系的理解也盲从地认为只是两具肉体的短暂吸引、结合。而作为被丈夫（同时代男人）与儿子（更年轻的男人）同时冷落的母亲（陆筱琳），则只能默默忍受肉体与精神的双重饥渴与孤独。

作过一次临时演员后，小康（李康生）罹患歪脖子的怪病，父亲（苗天）带其四处求医。 　　父亲虽已有妻、子，却是贪恋年轻男孩身体的同性恋者，家庭对他早已名存实亡，已丧失承担责任的能力（或认为并没什么责任要承担），可是对于小康，他又不自觉扮演起传统意义上的“父亲”角色，却也只能是失职的。小康是年轻的同性恋者，可是却并不清楚自己期望从同性处获得怎样一种安慰，父母的貌合神离不但令他对男女关系失掉信心，对同性关系的理解也盲从地认为只是两具肉体的短暂吸引、结合。而作为被丈夫（同时代男人）与儿子（更年轻的男人）同时冷落的母亲（陆筱琳），则只能默默忍受肉体与精神的双重饥渴与孤独。