See "You, The Living"

I am for sure late to this, but I finally caught Swedish director Roy Andersson’s You, the Living this week and I have to tell you that I haven’t been so transfixed by a movie for some time. I don’t want to get into the plot or structure-if you must, you can read a bit more about it here-but I found it to be simultaneously bleak, uplifting, tragic, amusing, and above all haunting. There’s a weightlessness to it that somehow manages to give it an indescribable heft. (It also apparently renders those who try to write about it sadly inarticulate.) It’s out on DVD now, and I’m pretty sure you Netflixers can get it through that service. Strongly recommend.