Amber Hahn finishes her strip with a toy

Amber Hahn peels out of her clothes in front of a fixed camera, one piece at a time, with the striptease running long enough that the last of it feels earned. Her glasses stay on. Once she is bare she sits back against the dark panelled wall, reaches for a toy and keeps the lens close, holding her own gaze more often than not.

There is almost no styling here: flat light, a plain room, nothing to look at but her. That bareness works in her favour, because what carries the film is how plainly she enjoys being watched.