He came back muddy and needed a little piece of wood between him and his so there wouldn't be any wrinkles.
The sense of presence created by the hand-cranked camera comes from the non-omniscient camera angle. The killer boy came to the factory. He still goes home every day to do sit-ups, relieve back pain, and repair the belt. As he said, he doesn't know why. Take francis with you and teach him woodworking. His ex-wife has put aside the loss of a child and started a new family life of her own. But oliver did not let go, nor did he forget his son. He taught francis carpentry skills in the factory and observed francis's behavior. This is a reverse observation. He saw the murderer imitating his own behavior: grinding wood slats, spraying wood chips with jets, and following his own work instructions. The distance between the two is formed in the work room, and oliver has the courage to initiate a dialogue.
"How many meters are there from my left foot to yours?" Francis asked Oliver with a folding ruler. Oliver told him about physical distance, what the audience heard was a psychological distance.
The director mentioned in the interview that he once considered the industry to be set up as butchers and apprentices, but the butcher's symbolism is too strong and the smell of blood is heavy, which will aggravate the killing elements of the story. Before Jesus preached, he worked as a carpenter and demonstrated his duty as a human son. The profession of carpenter was stained with religious hints.
Oliver followed francis to where he lived and found that it wasn't where he lived, just where he slept. Expired milk, alarm clock, radio, Oliver was lying on Francis' bed, what he felt was not hatred, but the withered life of a teenager.
When Oliver told Francis at the sawmill that he had always known about the murder of Francis, the two chased in the woods, Oliver knelt on top of Francis and clenched his neck with both hands, as if he saw his son, staring in horror He, at this time, Oliver understood how Francis had felt when he killed his son, and was angry. Oliver let go. He didn't forgive Francis, but the nobility of man was to refuse to kill.
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