3 places left in 2026 · Waitlist for 2027
Your children know what you built. Do they know who built it?
A private, filmed testament for the people you love. One day with Alex van Binsbergen, in which you speak to them as yourself, through a lens that keeps it for generations.
- One man on each day
- Refundable deposit until you are certain
- Silence bound by contract
Two nights, one day. Eighty-two seconds of it.
Most men die unmet.
They know your title, your schedule, the way you provide and decide. What they have never seen is the man underneath it.
At Osuloc you sit before a lens. Behind the glass, on a screen only you can see, is the face of the person you are speaking to: your wife, each of your children, your father. You look into their eyes and say what you came to say. No script. No direction. Years from now, when they press play, you will be looking straight at them.
That film is your testament.
Who would you speak to first?
Lines from Alex’s own testament, translated from Dutch. What you say is yours alone.
Everything between the first letter and the finished archive.
The leather booklet
It arrives in the post. By the time you walk in, the work has already begun.
Two nights, one day
A private place in Dutch nature. A chef, a fire, no other guests. The body is part of the listening; the land is part of the room.
The recording
Eye contact through the lens with each person you love. One, three, five films. No limit.
Your films, finished
Shot and cut by a filmmaker of fifteen years. Delivered within two weeks.
The encrypted archive
Only the people you choose will ever see it. Your wishes for release are put in writing, and kept.
The annual return
Each year, if you wish, a new layer. Over a decade, a library your children inherit.
A day is planned. This is a passage.
- Before
The work begins at home
A leather booklet arrives in the post. Evenings with a candle, a question and a pen. By the time you walk in, the work has already begun.
- The evening
You arrive
A private house in Dutch nature. No reception desk. A fire already lit, a sealed letter waiting on the bed.
- The day
Conversation, stillness, the land
The body is part of the listening. The land is part of the room. Everything prepares one moment: when you are truly yourself.
- The recording
Their face, behind the glass
On the screen in front of the lens is the person you are speaking to. You look into their eyes and say what you came to say. That is when we record.
- The morning
A slow morning, then the door
Warm water, tea, the trees at the window. No ceremony that performs closure. The day lives inside you now.
- After
The container holds
We continue, together. Your films arrive on your private archive within two weeks.
Alex van Binsbergen
He built a film company to near-million revenue, then deliberately scaled it down when he saw what the work actually was. Not the camera. The presence that lets a man be met, perhaps for the first time, while the lens is running.
On your day there is no crew and no other guest. Alex gives you his whole attention. The first testament he recorded was his own.
“You built the empire. Now let’s see if the emperor is home.”
Testament
The one inheritance that cannot be spent, lost, or divided.
Availability
Three testaments remain in 2026.
Alex holds only a few days each year, because each one has his whole attention. When this year is full, new applications join the waitlist for 2027, in the order they arrive.
Apply or join the waitlistFor the few who have everything, except a record of who they are.
- Founders and leaders who built something real and feel the distance it created.
- Fathers who want their children to know the man, not only the provider.
- Men who are not broken, and do not want to wait until they are.
- Not therapy, not coaching, not a wellness retreat.
Apply for Osuloc.
Four short questions. Nothing here commits you to anything. If it is not the right time, Alex will tell you, kindly and plainly.
3 places remain in 2026. Once they are taken, your application holds your place on the waitlist for 2027.
Read by Alex alone. Never shared.
Received. Thank you.
Alex will respond personally within 48 hours, with the dates that are open or your place on the waitlist. Until then, one question to sit with: if they could ask you one thing, what would it be?
Preview only: applications are not sent from this page. They go through once the site is live on osuloc.com.
Before you apply.
What if I freeze in front of the camera?
Most men expect to. Nothing is recorded until you are ready, and the whole day exists to get you there. The lens comes last.
Who sees the films?
Only the people you choose, when you choose. Your wishes for release are put in writing and kept, including what happens after you are gone.
Is this therapy?
No. Nothing about you needs fixing. Osuloc is a day of presence that ends in a film. If you are in crisis, Alex will say so and point you somewhere better suited.
Where does it take place?
A private place in Dutch nature, within easy reach of Amsterdam. The exact location is shared once your date is held.
Can my family come?
Not on the day. The day is yours alone, so you can speak without managing anyone in the room. They meet you through the films.
What happens to my archive if something happens to me?
It is released exactly as you instructed in writing, to the people you named. The custodians keep it for as long as your family needs it.
How far ahead should I plan?
Plan several months ahead. Only a few days are held each year, and 3 places remain in 2026. After that, applications join the 2027 waitlist in the order they arrive, and Alex contacts you as soon as a date opens.
Why are there no testimonials?
What men say here is never for public use. Everyone who touches this work is bound to silence by contract. You will find a conversation with Alex instead, and you can judge for yourself.