scandinavian be pretty good at make me laugh at the drab nothingness of my soulless life and huh . the film making here be incredibly meticulous and every piece of framing and every deadpan stare and every element of the colour palette and every snippet of muzak or whooosh of those street cleaner be there to hammer home this world calm emptiness . in fact and i think i might have find the general sense of emptiness overbearing have it absurdity not be genuinely funny and relatable . like when andreas be tell his bos that he miss child and look up and the guy be smile and halfway out the door and it a sort of sad but true reflection of work with people and spend 7/8 hour a day with them and see more of them than the folk you love and but ultimately know deep down they do not give a damn about your trouble and you the same . this might have be a film the coens have make have they be bear in oslo and not minnesota . i think their humour be more aggressive and more wrap up in cinema past but they have the same mastery of technique and their film have the same underlying sense that life be pretty inconsequential . i will stop before i talk myself into take a bus into the wintry wilderness .