Metal Skin

In the gritty suburbs of Altona, a modest Melbourne neighbourhood where the hum of traffic blends with the clang of everyday struggle, Joe lives in the shadow of his father’s deteriorating mind. Caught between the relentless demands of caring for a man whose reality slips and his own yearning for speed, he spends his nights coaxing life out of souped‑up muscle cars. The streets pulse with neon and exhaust, a restless backdrop that mirrors his inner quest for escape and meaning.

A chance job at the local supermarket throws him into a world of chrome and camaraderie, where he meets the magnetic and confident Dazey, a self‑styled ladies’ man whose reputation in the local car scene flirts with legend. Drawn to Dazey’s easy swagger and his family’s bustling garage, Joe quickly adopts him as both idol and mentor, learning the ropes of a subculture that prizes horsepower as much as loyalty. Around the same time, the enigmatic Savina slips into the mix—a goth with a fascination for black magic who works alongside them. Her dark mysticism and lingering obsession with Dazey add a crackle of intrigue, and she subtly pulls Joe into her orbit, using his infatuation as a lever to get closer to the man she covets.

What emerges is a volatile triangle of ambition, desire, and unspoken rivalry set against the roar of engines and the glow of streetlights. The film’s tone is a stylish, melancholy blend of gritty realism and Shakespeare‑like fatalism, hinting at a reckless race that could spin out of control at any moment. As each character chases their own version of freedom—whether through speed, power, or forbidden rites—their intertwined paths promise a tension that feels both inevitable and electrifying, leaving the audience perched on the edge of an unseen, looming tragedy.

Last Updated: November 25, 2025 at 15:22