Wes’s review published on Letterboxd :
cerebral sci fi that feels like a barely remembered dream, constantly closing in, yet stretching out to its molecular limits. "indifference of space" gets put aside for a space that feels angry, hungry almost. it's easy to forget im a tiny fragile thing of bones and nerves with skin to hold it all together, and claire denis capitalizes on that complacency to an effect ive rarely ever seen. this took a bite right out of me.