
Maybe that's why I liked "The Preening Swan" so much better. At least it didn't hide from what it was all about. Also, in a weird way, it was a lot more scary than "Livide". Here's the synopsis: naïve Barbara is visiting her former boyfriend Howard, but is worried about the killer in a jester's costume, lurking in the shadows of the town, waiting to kill. She gets even more worried when she finds evidence in the house that Howard is the killer! However, he has a different version to the story. There's a tiny monster, he tells Barbara, in a box in the living room that comes out every Halloween to kill innocents. Kinda like that premise, so I went to see it, expecting weirdness and bad acting. I got both, but somehow the film knew how awful and kitschy it was. And with that in mind, I didn't have a problem with it. Sounds strange? I can't explain it any better. Sorry.
Finally I went to see Swedish drama, Happy End. Pretty good. Not bad. Unfortunately that's all I got to say there. The other people in the cinema seemed to love it, but I was left with a "meh"-experience. That's what I got, folks.
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