Should have been released as a piece of video art in a Gallery instead of a cinema release. I admire it for what it is but Moodysson is better then this. thank god he got back on track with not so great but still linear Mammoth.
Dense, raw, intimate and on the other side true and critical stream of consciousness may be tiring but if you keep on floating guided by monotonous Malones voice you can be transfixed into some kind of collective thought, gently bombed with everything at once. Mind and identity noise.
"There's so much hate in my love, there's so much love in my hate."
Wonderfully filmed and edited.