Tuesday, September 10, 2019
We Are The Sprocket Holes vol. 347
The final result is a movie that feels as paranoid, cruel, ludicrous and radiation-poisoned as its characters; the kind of movie that is on an irregular and grotesque wavelength of its own making and will leave people not just in disbelief about what they just saw but what any of it meant, if it meant anything at all. As the narrator at the end of Lovecraft’s story remarks: “What it was, only God knows.”
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