40 Hours of Film — A Celebration of Ingenuity and Cinema
Comments Off on 40 Hours of Film — A Celebration of Ingenuity and CinemaIn the beginning, there was Méliès, and from Méliès, magic. That first conjuring of cinema has evolved into something astounding, a democratic art form available to anyone with a camera and a dream. The International Arts Competition, 40 Hours of Film, harnesses that spirit, asking a simple question:
What happens when each year, you give college students three prompts: a prop (an umbrella), a phrase (“Thank God it’s Friday”), and a location (a bench), and then ask them to make something over 40 sleepless hours?
In celebration of this year’s incredible films all being recently uploaded to YouTube – let’s see how this question was answered!
Yukeembruk:
Yukeembruk’s film is a kaleidoscope of ideas all stemming from a satirical talent show: a black-and-white flashback universe, a brawl choreographed like a glorious Blazing Saddles homage, an RM dressed in something best left undescribed. There’s a Red Riding Hood spoof, a Julie-Bishop-is-a-lizard-person joke, and a final beat featuring a beautiful shot of a crispy Badger bev.
But, somewhere between these wild shifts in tone, the film might be said to lose its compass. Perhaps best described as an anthology, the sound was at times frustratingly quiet, and unfortunately, the truth is that the gags didn’t all land. Still, one has to admire both the ambition and the occasional visual poetry. In film, as in life, a swing and a miss is always more memorable than never swinging at all, and Yukeembruk managed to hit the ball at least once or twice.
Glam Bots and Sandwich Shots / 10
Wright Hall:
With “The Benchwarmer”, Wright Hall delivers college comedy that not only winks at its own absurdity but embraces it like an old friend. The film opens with a lovely time-lapse of our titular benchwarmer, sidelined in every sense, until a Thursday night party spirals into surrealist sabotage.
Shot with flair — GoPros, Ferris Bueller style fourth-wall breaks, and slick lighting — the film becomes a loving tribute to sports tropes, campus antics, and hypnotising your friends into thinking they actually do ‘have that dog in them’. While the film is undoubtedly quite funny, the ending brings unexpected emotional weight: maybe sitting out isn’t so bad after all?
Maybe the Real Disc Was the Friends We Made Along the Way / 10
UniLodge:
Ninety-nine per cent of the time, a bench is just a bench. But not in UniLodge’s slasher flick, where the bench is none other than a mutated possessed killer! Think Christine meets IKEA. The film delivers its carnage with campy glee — quick cuts, low-budget stuffed animal gore, and a line destined for cult status among those spoken by genre giants: “It doesn’t have knees, bitch.”
While the Looney Tunes-style umbrella battle maybe overstays its welcome, the concept never outstays its charm. This is a film that knows its genre and plays it off just right.
No Knees / 10
Ursula:
Set in the cramped confines of Ursies, this mockumentary turns the college dining hall into a mafia battleground. The interviews are shot with surprising polish, and the humour — dark, absurd, delightfully self-aware — manages to land more often than not.
A detective in the bath under an umbrella; an intellectual classicist named Shaque Spear; and an arrest for “breaking the risk assessment management plan.” This film is rambunctious and a feast for the eyes, The Office meets Knives Out.
Not Bad From a Small Hole With Too Many Mouths to Feed / 10
Burgmann:
Burgmann’s “Thank God It’s Friday” dazzles with production value. It opens on a heartbeat, bursts into a drumbeat, and lands us inside the best-looking student talk show you’ll ever see. The colour design on set is intentional and beautiful — burnt oranges and moody blues — and the story moves with confidence, transporting us as witnesses to a great weatherman and an even greater duck migration.
There’s satire here: of morning shows, of celebrity drama, of the line between entertainment and truth. An umbrella drag performance set to Rihanna closes the film with such visual gusto that it leaves you grinning. While the plot could be viewed as a little messy at times, in light of the many, many other strengths of this production — the brilliant editing, powerful sound design, and stellar cast performances — it is no wonder that this film scored so highly among the judges.
Cumulonimbus Deserves His Own Show / 10
Wamburun:
In “Hunt for the Canberra People”, Wamburun gives us a protagonist on a pilgrimage, wandering from academic panic to spiritual awakening through interactions with the city and its weirdest inhabitants. Think of a tinfoil-hat-wearing dropout, a pint-sized political candidate, and Our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ himself, who turns water into wine in the backseat of a car.
It’s funny, sweet, and surprisingly grounded for such a bizarre premise. The visuals sometimes suffer from inconsistent colour grading, but its heart never wavers, and it never fails to do the road trip genre justice. In the end, we’re reminded that sometimes the best way to survive uni is to leave, to get out of the bubble and breathe.
The Youngest Australian Political Candidate Since Will Roche / 10
Burton and Garran:
Leave it to BNG to get culturally savvy and turn the filmmaking process into both an elaborate joke and a genre exercise. Their entry is a meta-slasher-comedy-documentary hybrid, complete with stereotypes like the tortured editor and the diva actor, countdown tension, and my personal favourite, a very fun Scooby-Doo chase.
There’s a wonderful scene involving a live band, TikTok bench podcasters, and an outrageous final standoff where characters yell film clichés like spells: “Dutch angle! Dolly zoom!” It’s like that episode of Community where the study group attempts to create a commercial for the college, if it were made with all the same passion, but only 40 hours and zero budget. A little rough around the edges, nonetheless, BNG’s film this year is a great watch.
Scooby Doo Chase Scenes Are Never Boring / 10
Griffin:
In “No Time to Dry”, Griffin Hall delivers a spy spoof that’s as self-aware as it is stylish. From its opening tableau — two agents on a bench under an absurdly endearing rain effect — the film establishes itself among that canon of spy spoofs you vaguely remember watching in your childhood but will die by to this very day. The McGuffin of the hour? A humble umbrella, spirited away before our hero even realises its importance. What follows is a feverish scramble involving biometric scanners and an unintentionally spicy confrontation featuring a tie-grab worthy of a soap opera.
The comedy lands with an Uber rejection joke drawing some of the biggest laughs on the screening night, and the showdown amid Inward Bound runners — complete with a gorgeously low-budget blood spurt and a one-liner so outrageous it had me feeling like I was back in Avengers Endgame — is pure cinematic glee. Yes, the plot is maybe a little thin, but that hardly matters when it rains this much charisma.
When The Sun Shines, It Shines Like This Film / 10
Bruce:
Bruce Hall’s entry is a hypnotic, black-and-white dreamscape that marries meticulous cinematography with delicate emotional storytelling. From the first haunting piano notes and drone shots of campus choreographed like a metronome, it’s clear this is not your typical Interhall flick. The umbrellas here go beyond the prop requirement to be metaphors — for routine, for alienation, for the quiet rebellion of human connection.
The film’s lovers — divided by colour-coded umbrellas and rigid societal machinations, united by an unspoken gravitational pull — pass each other like shadows, until at last they meet in a poetic climax underscored by swelling classical music and divine choreography. Their final dance, set simultaneously by the bus stop and by Sully’s, is breathtaking. Some might call it pretentious — but it’s pretension earned. A display of brilliant craftsmanship, intention, and emotional weight — this was my favourite film of the bunch from this year.
David Lynch Would Be Proud / 10
Fenner:
Fenner’s film is all style, all swagger, all neon-drenched, motorbike-revving love story. From the opening Baby-Driver-esque one-take stroll through Fenner, to the most cinematic footage that must have ever been shot inside a Coles — yes, a Coles — this is cinema with a capital C.
The narrative? Murphy is dating Friday. Friday gets kidnapped. Murphy responds by revving up his motorcycle. The shots are stunning, and though there were some issues with the music drowning out the dialogue, when you’re watching a man throw dog food at thugs in a garage showdown choreographed like Oldboy… you tend to forgive everything. The ending, as the couple watches the sunset in warm light, feels earned and restful. Is it fair to say their gear was unfairly better than everyone else’s? Yes. Did it deserve to be crowned the best film of the bunch? In my opinion, probably not. Is it still rad as hell? Absolutely.
Shot on iPhone 16 / 10
Johns:
Disqualified? Maybe. Legendary? Definitely. Though Johns was disqualified for arriving forty minutes late, it becomes clear upon watching the film why. You simply cannot rush perfection. I feel as though I have nothing more to say on this film other than it joins the greats like Casablanca and Star Wars in the pantheon of films which changed cinema forever. The one thing I ask of you is that you go ahead and watch it for yourself.
Martin Scorsese Reaction GIF / 10
Conclusion
In the end, this year’s 40 Hours of Film Competition was an absolute triumph of creativity, technical flair, and genre-bending imagination. From Griffin’s side-splitting spy spoof with its slick shots and killer one-liners, to Bruce’s hauntingly beautiful umbrella ballet through existentialism and romance, each film carved out a distinct voice and vision. These films didn’t just show off the incredible talent bubbling under the surface of the ANU’s colleges — they proved that even with limited budgets and a tight theme, student filmmakers can produce work that is clever, moving, hilarious, and more often than not, genuinely impressive. Whether you were there for the aesthetics, the action, or the absurdity, this year’s films gave us all something to laugh about, cry over, and quote for years to come.
Emanuel Foundas