Spit It Up

Dinner for two. Conversation that turns. And then, spit.

In a neon-soaked, Wes-Anderson-esque restaurant dripping with erotic tension, a couple sits across from each other as the evening takes a very specific, very charged turn. She spits in his face. He leans forward and lets a long trail of spit land slowly, deliberately on her food.

And somehow that's the most intimate thing that's happened all night.

Spit It Up is cool, punk, and gorgeously shot — the second collaboration between guest director Adriana Eskenazi and XConfessions, and further proof that her work is defining its own unmistakable aesthetic. Intense eroticism wrapped in cinematic precision. Fetish as visual poetry.