So Wednesday night is virtual Dunt family movie night. My choice came yesterday and I went for A Field In England. The family is now alienated, disturbed, exasperated and I think will take action to ensure I never get to choose again.
That film though. It fucking haunts you. Such a magnificently messed up, uncompromising beautiful stripped down piece of work.
I love that at some point they sat down and said: well what we've got here is a black and white psychedelic horror movie set in the English Civil War. And then had the balls to make it.
The cost of this is obviously that my mother no longer has any trust in my film recommendations. But it was worth it.
