What if a film’s world felt more tangible, more real than our own? This is the central question posed by the quiet masterpiece, Marty Supreme. We are first introduced to Marty, not as a destined hero, but as a meticulous horologist, a man quite literally lost in the mechanics of time. His precisely ordered existence is shattered by the arrival of Silas Croft, a visionary tech mogul who embodies...
