In just two minutes, director Alyssa Franco delivers a visceral and unsettling horror experience that lingers long after its brief runtime. The film centers on a nameless man, played by Antonio Di Girolamo, who awakens to a grotesque and inexplicable transformation: his hands have become writhing masses of worms. As panic sets in, he is forced to confront this horrifying bodily mutation in a claustrophobic, dimly lit bathroom, with no memory of how it happened. The visceral sound design and tight close-ups amplify the dread, creating an atmosphere of pure body horror. Meanwhile, a second character portrayed by Alex Quaranta appears as a silent, menacing presence, heightening the sense of isolation and threat. The central conflict is not just survival but the terrifying unraveling of identity itself, as the protagonist struggles against a fate that seems both surreal and inescapable. Worm Hands is a masterclass in micro-budget horror, proving that true terror does not require a feature-length runtime to burrow under the skin.