Someone explain Suicide Club/Circle to me. Finally saw this today, and though I found it completely and thoroughly enjoyable, I also thought it was the only film that I would describe as "one giant fucking plothole." Every time a new mystery, a new abstarction, a new false clue was introduced, I glanced at how much time was left in the film. I became seriously distraught when I found I was doing this when there were 45, 30, 15, 10 minutes left, including the credits roll.
It felt like the movie had ADD. It followed too many characters spending too little time on each, it had too much going on, and in an attempt to be deep it lost itself in its own complexity. I'm a big fan of the surreal and the abstract, and I've no quarrel with vauge, open-ended endings, but this movie just had so much happening. It was hard to figure out what was suuposed to be a clue, what was supposed to symbolize something, or if something was even supposed to be important at all.
Assistance is greatly appreciated.
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