We Might As Well Be Dead

A sanctuary on the fringes of a dystopian civilisation crumbles from its own oppressive prejudices in this inventive and surreal feature debut.

A white tower rises at the edge of a forest. Its inhabitants live in safety and security, enjoying the complex’s palm trees, swimming pool and golf course. But surrounding the high-rise is a barbed-wire fence, erected to keep the rest of the world out. When a resident’s dog goes missing, security officer Anna – a refugee – tries to maintain order as the heavily stratified and timorous tower community slides deeper into paranoia, hysteria and violence.

Opening the German-cinema sidebar of this year’s Berlinale, the impressive feature debut from Russian-born, German-raised director Natalia Sinelnikova is, remarkably, her film-school graduation project. Fans of Yorgos Lanthimos’ (The Killing of a Sacred Dear, MIFF 2017; The Lobster, MIFF 2015) dark absurdism will relish its style and tone, rooted in Sinelnikova’s own experience of immigration and the very human need to belong. Stylish and restrained, We Might As Well Be Dead is a potent critique of the irrational fear of difference – and a bold visual statement from a filmmaker to watch.