into surrealism and dadaism, but I think that gets overshadowed by me watching like 15 pieces of trash a month.
I picked a random movie from Mubi and it endet up being this. So going into it without any knowledge about its contents was wild, to say the least.
It becomes clear very quickly what "Moebius" tries to be: an experimental observation of the potential harms inflicted by agressive (masculinity and) sexuality. Furthermore, the whole movie uses no dialogue at all, which, together with camera work and editing that just feels kinda... off, works towards an intentionally disorienting experience. I…