if it’s not tender or repressed it’s not a film
this was extremely draining to watch. the titular character is kind of awful and i usually love watching problematic women live for themselves but ... sheesh. i haven’t felt so emotionally withdrawn after watching a film since melancholia, so, yeah.
anyways, this is the film that gaspar noe thinks he’s making when he’s actually making flaming trash, so that’s a serve. the score is fucking superb and i’m going to be listening to it nonstop for the rest of forever.…