Caitlin Evelyn Grace’s review published on Letterboxd:
I bawled like a baby at the stupid fucking rocks.
It’s almost impossible to not get caught up in what this film became, and maybe even harder to put together my own thoughts about it even a few days after watching.
Most of this year was spent thinking about motherhood, trying to turn the concept over in my hands as a new, more solid object. A few years ago it was a never, then a maybe, then an abstraction. Soon I’ll have to start making choices and create a thousand new could have beens. It feels like everything this year wanted to interrogate that and what a way this capped that off.