“Can you hear me? They did this.”
“Oh, so society’s to blame …”
Sweet Sweet Lonely Girl is emblematic of a certain species of horror movie; autumnal, elliptical, vaguely about lesbians in a troublingly reactionary way, and dreadfully slow
As a director not bloodthirsty enough for the horror fans and not tasteful enough for the cinephiles, it only makes him ripe for endless rediscovery.
“I can’t help it. It’s a vice.”
“The truth comes to light in very odd colors.”