Everyone was wrong on everything. It is tempting to try correct them. To confirm yourself.
We all have aspects in us or episodes in our lives that feel like them. That is the value of this commiserable movie, and the sympathy to those people, not the right and wrong, but the honesty of how it feels to be, how it makes one see. In their self pity they laid bare their weakness and vulnerability, one deadly stab away -- but what's the point? Is it layers of lies pretending and protecting, and "shoulds" correcting? They weren't worthless when they were; others are worthless in their best worth.
So much for that movie. I'd not want to hang out on their forum though -- there they dream themselves "Alpha", no redeeming value included.
Wut ohne Ziel. Wut ohne Folgen.