True space horror. Denis' incubation in darkness inspires contemplation. The body being a favorite motif of hers, she says such nihilistic things here. Kinetic, dysmorphic. Rape ends in death, rape ends in life. Semen leaks from all angles. Binoche is commendably physical. Mia Goth notches another cult turn before stretching sideways into oblivion. Dogs, harbingers. Light that might occur beyond its own absence.