mournful meditation on suicidal ideation, collectivism, and decay. smartly juxtaposes brutalist architecture against warm flesh - the difference between rigid structure and the overflowing and organic. it's a short experience at around an hour or so but holds up as a specific tragedy that a lot of people could easily see themselves in; plays with doomer mentality and nostalgia in clever ways. it's impossible to return to our most innocent selves - the knowledge of life's malaise stalks us no matter where we go.