The Book of Revelation

Abduction, psychological torture, rape, post trauma, utter isolation. Inexplicable to me why this is described as erotic mystery. Felt it said more about masculinity as a construct and perceived identity, watching it all fall apart.

A powerful combination of musical, theatrical, cinematic means that absorb and take you to a mixed feeling of sexuality, excitement, but in the same time pain and full madness. All the 119 minutes I felt like a man but in the same time like a woman and this film left me a feeling of understanding both fucked and suffering genders at the same time while not understanding at all. I can even hardly speak of it.