Some good production values (and a strong performance by Gianna Jun) are undermined by suffocating direction, and a plot that sheds weight and coherence quicker than a hooker on a meth diet.

Do yourself a favor - go clean out the septic tank instead. It's similar work, but you'll get a far more productive outcome.

Come for Sara Forestier, stay for Sara Forestier, dream of Sara Forestier. Hell, let's just put Sara Forestier in all of the things.

Still astonishing. Still riveting. Quite possibly the most "lived in" movie of all time.