Jenna Ipcar’s review published on Letterboxd:
Oh god, what a load of shit. The best I can say about this is that the illustration style is beautiful. Oh and if you ever wanted to see a clam go to town on a snail, or an alligator eat out a woman, this is the movie for you.
This movie is for your penis, by your penis and about your penis. I'm having a very hard time seeing where anybody saw 'feminism' in this other than the weird shoved in ending where the movie pretends the french symbol of Liberty was a real person? Jeanne's entire life and death is based around, sponsored by and about penises. Every image of her is showing off her body sexually via a male gaze. Every life changing event she has, from her initial gang rape to her later 'awakening', is through penises being forced upon her. She's beaten and broken down until she accepts Satan's penis. Then I guess wow surprise she learns to own her sexuality through penis guidance and inspire the village to orgy and enjoy life.
Fart noise. Google the art, skip the movie.