Transhuman is a film of many problems. ‘What are you doing?’, ‘What are you doing?’, ‘Where is he?’, These are typical questions that pop up from the movie dialogue; With a persistent insistence of a child on a car journey, I am still here: The clues left without answering, they walked away from the map, knowing only where God was. As the film continues, you will find yourself asking a few questions, ‘What am I watching’, ‘Wtf?’
Perhaps the most persistent of your questions is, in terms of narrative, ‘what really is in this movie?’ It will be. As someone who takes Transhuman out of his professional obligation, I will make a comeback to draw the outline of an astonishing plan, such as rubbing parts quickly with finger rubbing.