"It's not my fault."
"Whose fault is it?"
Yes, faceless teacher, it was your fault. She taunts and sneers and then expects Marieme to answer her when there's some suggestion of something more, deeper here, but of course, she's become untrustworthy, another authority figure who is there to hurt and punish, not to nurture or protect. In a not-really-bygone era, from this moment, Marieme would then walk into the arms of bad influences, but in this slice of European harsh reality, akin to Moodysson and Breillat in some ways, she's already under bad influences. The girl gang she joins is the most nurturing, protective, and caring force in her life, and not in an ironic way.
This film is framed…