Powerful exploration of identity and violence in a remote community, half of which seems to suffer from poverty and neglect, the other half of which seems to be neck deep in neocolonial impunity, using noir and Western tropes ... felt a little bit like Lone Star in Australia. Some of the mysteries are left unraveled to an extent that is unusual for a film in this general corner of genres. This was certainly engaging and probably a touch of realism, but I'm left unsure whether I think it is a bit of sloppy filmmaking or a meta reflection on the mattering of Aboriginal lives and the ubiquity of corruption in this setting.

Eh ... anarchists involved in seriously clandestine, illegal actions do not have time or mental space for woo-woo rituals like collective feeding and bathing. I call b.s.