Sofia’s review published on Letterboxd:
I lack the energy to write a proper review but this film made me angry again— it wasn’t the blissful, free, idealised vision of life in a commune, though it wasn’t the brutal deconstruction of that idealisation either. It teetered somewhere on the precipice of bliss— these people weren’t societally estranged, nor were they radical in their rejection of social norms. Still, they slumbered in a climate of sense of self interest and over indulgence, still, there is a sense of the exceedingly narrow vision of patriarchal control. They wallow in the falsity of their freedom, preferring to delight in their delusions than admit to their unshakable selfishness. The characters are distant and tiresome, we learn nothing of them, they seem to hardly have more than one dimension.