I don't know when a mysterious woman (Scarlett Johansson Scarlett Johansson) appeared on the bleak streets of Scotland, dressed in fur and driving a car, her unsmiling face was vaguely charming. From time to time, she accosted the men on the side of the road, asked them for directions, and sometimes took the right man back together. She went into darkness, followed by men dominated by desires, but completely unaware of the abyss she had stepped into. Men are like moths to the fire, being drawn bone blood, only empty skin, thin as cicada wings. Until one night, the woman picked up an extremely ugly man. He is like a monster, knowing that he is ugly and hiding himself deeply. The woman accepted him as usual, and from the next day, she seemed to find herself quietly changing. She discovered the appreciation of the skin and enjoyed being a woman, but she almost forgot what she was like. The film is based on a novel by Michel Faber.