im only posting this because now i am SCARED and i live alone. so someone please help. but i don't mean that in an i am actually a ghost and this review isn't real kind of way. this review is not haunted and you are also not being haunted. at least by me. currently. anyway, i have been scared by this film.

glacial entropic drone gender sliding forever into maximum cold/inertia, the non-organic vitalities of moving waves & wind, the liminal embodiment of ghosts (both body & not), embodiment as ultradysphoric rift: seeing your face/body & feeling complete and total disconnect. anti-form/no form. maladaptive self-induced starvation as revenge on embodiment & imposed mediation by culture/reality itself. the elemental terror of eating to sustain a body. queer death impulse as ultimate refusal. retching on cake. i have never resonated more with a movie than when laura peels off her own skin. being seen as being set on fire. hating your body and what living requires, nonetheless, choosing to stay in it. maximum alienation.