Alexa, in the grip of a psychosis, strips naked, her body a map of self-harm, as she wriths and screams, a symphony of madness echoing in the empty room. She's a whirlwind of violence, smashing objects, cutting herself, her blood painting the walls as she spirals further into the abyss. Alexa's performance is a terrifying, explicit plunge into the depths of mental illness, a graphic, unflinching portrayal of a mind lost to despair.