This movie is so brilliant in how it can both amaze and horrify me. It feels like an alternate version of “Stakes and Torches“ by Aurelio Voltaire.
Because there was obviously a lot of effort put into the logistics of how the hell would a train like this function. How would humanity keep getting food, water, heat, supplies, all while being trapped in a moving tube. It feels a little like Mad Max: Fury Road, where the movie doesn’t really need to explain everything, but gives us enough to fill in the pieces. And because the train-end people never saw any of this before, we are experiencing the same things at the same time. Hell they never even had any windows back there, so seeing the outside world is still a shock to us all.
But on the flip side, this train had all this wonderful, peaceful, enjoyable thing. And the rich couldn’t share? They couldn’t help? They fucking chose not to while the people in the back were suffering?? The antagonists talk about maintaining balance, which I get why. This train is a closed system. If equilibrium isn’t met, then it could kill the supply for everyone. But they use this idea as justification for the pain it causes, and it is honestly leaves a bad taste in your mouth.
As it should, since the entire theme of this movie is class warfare.