We put our guilt into it.
We lock our bad conscience there.
We present our good self via it.
We shape our thoughts like it.
We only glow on the edges, just like it.
We are lucky that it just has a small size.
We like the clean and slick design.
We are pleased to call it art.
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
Cheerio to the Cameraman and Actors. But no Cheerio to the Story - which is afterall the most important part to achieve the higher ranks of filmmaking. This movie is a stunning one-take (which has actually been 3 ....), what makes it a perfect marketing machine but not the revolution of German contemporary cinema.
In the second half of the movie (where the Thriller-thingy begins....) Victoria has to act in the most akward situations and takes the most strangest decisions…