A film everything in black and white, a beginning a bit 'slow, held camera shots and moves, the kind that make you nauseous. Then some stories that are interwoven in a secluded villa of a Belgian winter. Single common denominator: the desire to die. Then being driven by depression, terminal illness or chronic condition, to choose the fate of these death is sweet Dr. Kruger, ambiguous and all-powerful head of the clinic that listens to the video confessions of suicides and deliberate.
It takes little to understand that situations come together in this place are tragicomic, and the tragedy would reach a point too perfect if it expires in pulp, making a mockery of even what is not ridiculous, in this whole story. Why the desire for suicide, and a way and place a "protective" in which it are legitimate demands in an era where almost everything can now plan, down from embryos.
I find it brilliant in the sample of perversions and pathologies described, a little 'less than the repetition of the plot and construction. The gem, however, without giving too much away, is the instinctive escape from death of suicides.
