We’re currently reading for NonBinary Review Issue #45: Films.
We want your stories, poems and art that roll like credits and glow like an old cinema screen at midnight. We want pieces that feel like a perfect final scene, that smell of popcorn and spilt soda, that echo just before the lights go down.
Send us the deep cuts, the stories that explore how film shapes us, how it rewrites our memories and how it turns our lives into something a little more cinematic. We want the uncomfortable stuff. The speculative edge where cinema becomes something stranger— prophecy, haunting, technology, myth.
Take us to dark drive-ins, projection rooms at the end of the world and endless marathons on rainy afternoons. Let your work flicker between frames, blur reality and fiction, and leave us wondering if we are still in the theatre long after the credits roll.
We seriously do NOT want movie reviews, fan fiction, scripts, celebrity gossip, or personal essays. No Letterboxd take, “I love this movie because it made me happy” or “Did you know Titanic is fiction?”
Send us your most raw, light that projector. Let it run
