ROXIE MOHEBBI BY SAM ARMSTRONG AND EMMA KALFUS
TALENT: Roxie Mohebbi
PHOTOGRAPHY: Sam Armstrong
MOTION: Claudia Rose @ The Artist Group
STYLING: Emma Kalfus
HAIR: Rory Rice @ M.A.P.
MAKEUP: Kiana Mei @ Assembly Agency
STYLIST ASSISTANT: Charlotte Davanzo
WRITER: Bianca Farmakis
ART DIRECTION: Stephanie Huxley
Missed flights, crossed wires, things inexplicably disappearing: Roxie Mohebbi blames Mercury retrograde. “I’m not super woo-woo, but in the last few years there have been a few weird things happening, and every single time… it’s in retrograde.” The chaos, she says, has begun to feel like an omen, arriving in tandem with a major shift in her life.
In the days before we speak, she has stepped off a TV set and onto another, namely SIDE-NOTE’s digital cover shoot. Invoking a bold spirit of renewal among a lingering legacy, wearing Michael Rider’s debut collection for CELINE, she has the kind of presence that fills a room. She speaks with an unhurried confidence, with the ease of someone who has thought deeply about her place in an industry built on illusion. It’s just a little ironic that, a few nights before, the Iranian–New Zealand actor was wedged between hundreds of content creators, a life-size Labubu doll and Cody Simpson, her co-presenter at the TikTok Awards. Streaming (and occasionally screaming) ensued.
She describes the event as a kind of cultural smorgasbord: chaotic, excessive, and enchantingly democratic. “It’s amazing to see a stadium of everyday people who have found this insane success.” But it was a surreal scene for someone who still sees herself as a traditionalist. “I’m kind of anti-internet because I really believe in the old way of doing things, the artistry of it,” she says. “However in that same breath, there are so many barriers for people from certain communities to access the film industry.”
Her fascination with a broad slice of humanity has always guided her work. Before acting, Mohebbi was a neonatal nurse in a COVID-stricken ward, an experience that accelerated her desire to pursue her first love — storytelling — full-time. Since then, she has appeared on screen in police thrillers and character-driven dramas, but her latest evolution takes her behind the camera — adapting Shadi Salehpour’s short story “On Sundays” into her film Maysa. Mohebbi reflects, “I think it changed everything for me and where I want to go. It gave me the chance to hire as many Middle Eastern women as I could, and show that we won’t always be at the bottom of the list.”
She has carried that principle throughout her career, even as she pushes against the reductive narratives projected onto her. “There are so many narratives about certain groups of people which are untrue and have harmed millions,” Mohebbi says. “It’s important to tell cultural stories — earnest cultural stories — but it’s also really, really important to just exist as a Middle Eastern person in these spaces.” That visibility comes with boundaries. “I don’t want to just tell trauma stories,” she explains but, in the same breath, laughs admitting some casting clichés persist. “Honestly, the typecast I get is the sassy best friend or angry lesbian.”
Maysa was conceived in a moment of industry uncertainty. The writers’ strike had ended, but productions remained frozen, and funding cuts pushed studios toward safer, high-grossing bets. Mohebbi had finished Critical Incident, moved to Sydney, and expected to dive into a second season which never came. “So I started thinking about writing a show,” she says. But it was Shadi Salehpour’s short story “On Sundays”, which she’d narrated for Radio New Zealand, that pierced the creative fog. “I just couldn’t get through [a take of it] without crying,” she recalls.
Even with permission secured to adapt it, the work proved emotionally taxing. She wrestled with writer’s block and the vulnerability of capturing something so intimate. “Short films are a hard medium,” she says. “You’re telling complicated stories in ten minutes. To honour the characters, you have to be really good at storytelling.”

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Funded by a first-time filmmakers grant in New Zealand, Maysa took shape across months of travel between the country she grew up in and the one she had just moved to. The set became its own haven. “I cast Middle Eastern women. Every generation. We all cried a lot on set,” she says. “People felt seen for the first time.” The experience crystallised a lesson she now repeats often. “And what I learned was: you just have to do stuff. You can’t just talk about it.”
Soon after Maysa, she was in Perth filming Run, the upcoming Binge drama about Australia’s “Postcard Bandit” Brenden Abbott, who notoriously broke out of prison several times, and was rumoured to send photos of himself to police on the run. It delivered her first chance to play a real person on screen. “Nineties makeup, tattoos, a baby,” she says, amused. “It comes with so much responsibility. But I like that, it motivates me. It gives you a foundation to build off.”
One particular on-set moment left her shaken, while recording pick-ups in production. “I was onscreen, holding the baby and I burst out crying because I looked just like my mum. It was like watching my mum holding me.” Mohebbi’s love for her parents sits close to the surface, shaped by the warmth they maintained through the challenges of migration. “We were refugees and faced a lot of racism, but my parents always maintained this sense of playfulness and creativity,” she says. “That’s the reason I am who I am.”
Mohebbi moved from Iran to a small New Zealand town at age five, growing up surrounded by eccentric artists and itinerant musicians; adults who carved out “a different kind of life.” Only recently, she says, has she understood the bedrock they built for her. “I realise now that my family means everything to me. So much of what I did was for them. I’m learning I need to do it for me too.”

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The duality of cultural rootedness paired with personal expansion echoes through her recent projects, including Tilda Cobham-Hervey’s debut feature It’s All Going Very Well No Problems At All. The film demanded something altogether different from the adrenalised charge of Run. “Compartmentalising is such a big part of acting. It was nice to agonise over something, then fly to Perth, put on eyeliner, look hot, and have fun, and then step into [Tilda’s] character-driven world.”
After six months devoted to writing and directing, returning to performance was a luxury. “It felt like a gift,” she says. “I’m sentimental, and almost every job I’ve done has had a spiritual attachment. I feel grateful for that.” Her gratitude is braided with ambition. “I’ve had all this migrant guilt about having to be completely self-made. It’s been really hard, with all the obstacles. I had this pressure of where I thought I should be ten years ago.” But the weight has sharpened her sense of purpose. “I know who I am and what I want to say. I’m political, I’m morally driven. I feel a responsibility to crack the door open for people.”
“I want people to feel encouraged to be creative,” she says. “I just want people to be seen.” As for what she wants now? Her voice softens, completely unguarded. “More joy, more silliness, more hope.”





















