Logic is dead. Her funeral is organized by the mentally ill, who seized power in the psychiatric hospital and made a cult of it—and everything goes on in its own deranged way until, for the memorial service, an uninvited guest arrives. This is how Mikael Dessa’s matte-black comedy begins, in which the roof comes off from the very fabric of the universe, laughter meets death, and Daniil Kharms—David Lynch.