Chris Benchetler is not a birthday guy. He's an artist, a filmmaker, and a pro skier, but he’d rather not celebrate it in a big way. On 13 November 2025 though, the day he turned 39, he threw the strangest party of his life. Hundreds packed into a retrofitted theater space in Santa Monica, California, where a recreation of Benchetler’s painting studio, complete with original artworks, and exhibits of glowing skeleton light suits, illuminated bike tires, and a camera housing that survived an avalanche served as relics to the main event: the premiere of Benchetler’s new film, Mountains of the Moon.
Multiple years in development, the film, made in collaboration with the Grateful Dead, puts all of Benchetler’s passions—skiing, filmmaking, painting, music—on the screen in a way that subverts all expectations of the action sports film genre.
Leaning against a wall inside the theater-space-turned-art-gallery, snowboarder Elena Hight, who appears in the film, signed a birthday card alongside the other athletes and crew from the movie. “So happy to be part of your dream,” one friend had written in the card. And that’s exactly what Mountains of the Moon feels like—a dream made into reality.
Forty-five minutes of otherworldly footage of skiers, surfers, climbers, and mountain bikers—all shot entirely in the murky darkness of night—lit up by the wizardry of a laser technician, intricately-built skeleton light suits, and a crew of people who agreed to haul portable generators on their backs up mountainsides and over streams to power it all.





