(w/o)
After trusting my instincts for several months, I gave in last night and watched the first 30 minutes.
I mean, if you have a working knowledge of the Holocaust, if you've read the film's logline, and if you're capable of empathetic imagination, then all you get from watching this film is a proof-of-concept formal exercise (maybe it could work as an installation?) and the opportunity to wallow in hell for two hours.