In 1992, Arakkan, a sleepy, cinema-obsessed hamlet bordering Kerala and Tamil Nadu became the unsuspecting stage for a dark experiment – a seedy independent film. A virulent reel of celluloid that would snuff the entire village of 350 people and 160 families out of existence. Technicolour Lovers is the harrowing tale tracing the origins of this cursed film. A story of morality that blurs the lines between light and dark, and illusion and reality. It will grab you by the throat, questioning your judgment of good and evil.