Gina Lollobrigida, eggs, chickens, avant garde music by Bruno Maderna, giallo, bizarreness and more in a blender. Result: Death laid an egg! I don't know what to think of it. But I will watch it again later.
Now this was a nice surprise! In these days of teenage Hollywood horror and torture porn, a film that returns to one of the roots of horror: suggestion. I really liked the out-of-body scene, it had some Argento-ish colour/atmosphere about it.