Jordan Yogurt’s review published on Letterboxd:
What a terrible way to celebrate Fassy's birthday.
I watched this movie nearly six years ago. I thought maybe I would feel differently now? Nope. I hated it then and I hate it even more now. This is the definition of pure evil. I understand the filmmakers intention is exactly that, and this movie is really fucking effective, but I don't enjoy submitting myself to its hopeless torture.