The film’s narrative seems to accumulate rather than progress, its steady (and joyful) monotony constantly subverting any expectations of melodrama. At the same time, Massadian interrupts her narrative with ellipses and direct addresses (which includes, in one instance, an extended rock performance in the hallway of a hotel), wilfully bending time into her own poetic vision of reality.
Devika Girish
April 2, 2018