A hypercar lit like a sculpture. Bare weave, hard edges, no spec sheet.
A hypercar film that sells the material instead of the numbers. No performance figures, no road, no driver. Just a test of whether a car can hold thirty seconds on surface alone.
Bare carbon against black, lit hard enough to find the weave and nothing else. Slow moves on long lenses so the eye tracks the edge of a panel rather than the shape of the car, and graded cold so the only warmth in the frame is the rim light.