In this cinematic love letter to Jacques Tati and the early Dadaist influenced work of Rene Clair, a mischievous red telephone kiosk lures our gentleman hero Mr Beardy into its tiny interior and engages him in a surrealist game involving a talking book, a smiling llama, Neville Chamberlain and British dance music of the 1920s.

Mr Beardy Answers the Phone

A personal essay--predominantly using found footage of everything from John Wayne’s home movies to ASMR videos--about memory, family and (perhaps most of all) how the cinema has indelibly shaped my life.