Nu-metall horror story A typical outsider from the American suburbs, lives with his mother, endures bullying classmates, and his whole world fits in a room, among the posters of musical groups and his own thoughts. Do you recognize yourself, Anon?
There is also a mother, with all her might trying to establish relations with men, while the son plunges into the abyss of infantilism and his own accumulation. Teenage energy, a terrifying force, would be a mystical movie, we would see the birth of superpowers, but it's a murder horror thriller to be exact. Fate throws the kid a jack into the deck. A living, formed serial killer, characterized by an extreme degree of dislike for various rude people, and simply uncultured people. What this kindest soul of an elderly man does with an oncoming individual, there is no need to explain.
So, Brad Durief is known for his skepticism of commercial cinema, as can be seen from his filmography. Shining in the legendary Flight over the cuckoo's nest, Brad continues his crusade, playing off various not-so-balanced Fricks and killers since then. And it turns out, due to the fact that Durif’s talent is more than we say Bill Sauce, plus he can not be called a characteristic actor either. Charisma can encompass a variety of images. What's Brad doing here? He embodies the maniac, the owner of the crematorium, the dash of the funeral home, and his characteristic feature is the catalysis of aggression, when confronted with the real world. And I must say the world is inhabited by persons of different lousy. Due to the similar infantilism, which over the years developed into a form of mental illness, the best way to avoid mental pain is murder. It's very simple and clear. And what about loneliness, which is also an important human factor? That's right, find a like-minded person. There is a funny dark parable about the relationship of two emotionally traumatized people, who are in different age categories, but have a general mental disorder, and therefore in tandem they get what they lacked in life. Satisfaction with life itself, a sense of fulfillment and love. And everything else can be quietly burned in the crematorium. Fantasies about a teenager and a new friend seem to hint at the peculiarities of the psyche of the creators, and somewhere symbolize a message towards the oppression of the weak in spirit. It is clear and understandable, and thanks to Durif, for he pulls this creation on his strong back.