I love this movie, but... (SPOILERS)
Ok, I've watched it 3 times now, and I really like it. I don't think it's boring. I love the feel of it. I love Jenny & the children, the poetry, etc, I think it's beautiful. And horrifying and tragic.
But there are some things I have a problem with or don't understand.
1. Why were ALL the children ghosts? I understand the heart, and one, I think, was the spine, but the eyes & the legs--people can live without those. Unless he did something else to them to kill them?
2. Obviously the dad and Olga had to let the kids grow some before they could do what they did because the kids were all maybe 9 and up, I'd say, from their appearance. But wouldn't Maya have gotten more sick before they were able to use the parts from the kids, while they were waiting for them to grow? And what, they just had someone look after the kids until they got old enough to do the surgeries, and they assumed they were orphans?
3. Since he obviously kept all the children there together, why did he send Jenny away? What was the difference? Unless he wanted to wait till she was older than what the other kids were able to grow to.
4. When he says he impregnated Jenny's mother, I wonder if that meant artificially inseminated. And then again and again? If Peter WAS older than Jenny, then Jenny wouldn't have been the first. Not that it matters, I guess, but just seems odd.
5. If the mother was healthy, which he wanted everyone to be that he took the organs out of or in her case, impregnated over and over, then why did she seem so sick in the end? I wouldn't think he'd have wanted to keep her in bad health and malnourished, unless he did that when he was all done with using her.
There may be more, but those are the ones I can think of. It doesn't take away from my enjoyment of the movie but still bothers me a bit. Also, it was really sad about Maya, but that didn't excuse what they did, and I don't care how desperate you were, only someone who is evil could breed children, their own flesh and blood (right?), and then kill them and have no remorse.
Fiction is a lie, and good fiction is the truth inside the lie.--Stephen King