MKVCINEMASRODEOS was also a map of intersections. Filmmakers arrived from cities that had once been mythical to local kids: Bogotá, Seoul, Lagos. Sometimes a documentary would bring its subjects to sit in the dark with the audience—farmers, activists, survivors—who then answered questions in halting, luminous language. The theater hosted workshops for teenagers learning lenses and angles. A summer program taught high schoolers to turn their phones into cameras; by the end, the festival screened those shorts alongside features, as if to say every voice, given craft, becomes an auteur.