Vex Ashley Movies

The invisible lines that bind us together become tangible.

Set in the 1600s, a group of women are filled with an uncontrollable desire to run, touch, and tear themselves apart

We record, broadcast and replicate our images on an unprecedented scale. Observing and seeing.

You're getting fucked without even knowing. Fucked behind your back. Fucked in the shadow of your absence.

The thiasus, was the ecstatic retinue of Dionysus.

The pull of the black square, the luminous screen, both a window and a mirror has been ever more persistent in our consciousness. Increasingly our...

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

Overwhelming sensation is grounding, pleasure or pain, forcing you to exist simply as physical matter for a moment.

Long moments of brushed skin melting within each other

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

Porn aesthetics and archetypes are fascinating, sex on film has always been innovative, at the forefront of pushing technology and creativity. Being...

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...

The body and all it's interiors. Pushing back against the idolisation of the body as an immutable object to be sanitised and preserved. Not a doll to...

An exploration in narcissistic desire, a kind of autoeroticopsis in being the subject of desire for yourself.

A transference of energy; an exothermic reaction. The marks are product. A way of distilling intangible energy into physical permanence. Skin is the...

A Botticelli made flesh, two artist’s models in the studio sitting for a painting, laid out in the sun. Marble statues draped in sheets,...

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....

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

Erotics are not found in revelation but in walking towards knowing in the darkness, down a long corridor, in a labyrinth, in the maze but never quite...

There’s an infinitely fine line between the gorgeous and the grotesque. We’re simultaneously fascinated and repulsed by sweaty, messy,...