London, 1995. On a struggling film set, once-celebrated actor Martin J. Black is attempting the comeback of his career. On the final day of shooting, he films his character's death scene. The cameras roll. He delivers what witnesses would later call the performance of his lifetime. Raw. Visceral. Utterly convincing. When the director calls cut, he doesn't get up. By the time someone realises he isn't acting, it's already too late. Now five people with secrets, motives, and tangled histories must piece together what happened. Because someone in this room knew exactly what they were doing.
London, 1995. On a struggling film set, once-celebrated actor Martin J. Black is attempting the comeback of his career. On the final day of shooting, he films his character's death scene. The cameras roll. He delivers what witnesses would later call the performance of his lifetime. Raw. Visceral. Utterly convincing. When the director calls cut, he doesn't get up. By the time someone realises he isn't acting, it's already too late. Now five people with secrets, motives, and tangled histories must piece together what happened. Because someone in this room knew exactly what they were doing.
