Eggers you absolute virgin. I cannot stand this phenomenon of male film makers uttering the word womb and utilising the sparkle of women’s mere existence to tell their artsy folk-horror-veiled fetish flicks by suggesting some kind of divine female form worship and throwing in something about menstruation. oh and somehow the liberation act is based in sexual violence. God you’re such a feminist i’m moaning.
why tell this story again to do nothing with it? 
suppose it sets itself apart…