Charlie Nash’s review published on Letterboxd:
A grim, murky mess that's an assault on the senses. The final battle, in particular, is so aesthetically atrocious that I felt as if I was having a stroke.
Also, I don't have ears anymore.
A grim, murky mess that's an assault on the senses. The final battle, in particular, is so aesthetically atrocious that I felt as if I was having a stroke.
Also, I don't have ears anymore.