celia’s review published on Letterboxd:
No hay banda! There is no band. Il n'est pas de orquestra! This is all a tape-recording. No hay banda! And yet, we hear a band. If we want to hear a clarinette, listen. … It's all a tape. It is an illusion.
I'm not very into implicit movies (and such a twisted one), but after reading a few explanations I can say I enjoyed it.
David's message goes through the screen perfectly and I'd consider this piece a classic of contemporary cinema. Naomi did an astonishing job, too. You could literally feel her agony and the character's development (if you dare to call it that) was truly fantastic.