This is a perfect example of a documentary that should not have been made... The film is fucked up in a multitude of ways:
The director filmed the bridge for a year, recording 23 people jumping to their death. Fucked up.
Despite saying they called the bridge patrol if anyone was acting suspicious, the director filmed a man called Gene pacing on the bridge for NINETY MINUTES before jumping to his death. Fucked up.
After filming for a year, they then interviewed friends and family members of the victims they filmed. The interviewees had NO IDEA that their friend/family member’s death was filmed on camera. Super fucked up.
On top of all this, the music and editing attempts to show the ‘beauty’ of committing suicide this way. It romanticises it, which is just straight up disgusting.