I really felt for Angela throughout this film. In the summertime, I work two jobs and there were plenty of days where I clocked out of one job and clocked into another. The days felt endless and exhausting, and this film feels like that, though I say that as a compliment! It exists supremely in the present moment, amidst war and worker exploitation. Obviously, a wonderful parallel exists with Angela interviewing these victims of overworking having been overworked herself. I enjoyed the ways she carved out time for herself through those fucked up little videos. Also loved the little scene in the car with Goethe's Great X10 Granddaughter who says she's never read him lol. Life feels almost endless but so is death.