The film remains without judgment, forming a story nearly recursive in structure and almost stifling in how little we see beyond Erwin's lumbering movements. Such a small story, such an average person to spend time with—this is something no television show would attempt, no mid-tier festival film dare gamble their eligibility for an audience award on. Yet here it is: quiet, a bit pensive, a bit mysterious, and never less than thoughtful. The kind of film you love to discover at a festival.
Daniel Kasman
September 15, 2015