ARE WE NOT CATS
4/5
This is like a David Lynch film (think Blue Velvet) on crystal meth.
Beautiful cinematography and a great soundtrack provide counterpoints for some seriously subdued depravity.
I would label it a psychological horror film, but even that description isn't accurate as it's not terribly scary, instead just teeming with slow-build intensity and an implied sense of unease.
No gore, just people doing fucked up shit in the warm embrace of a dreamlike visage.
RIYL
Blue Velvet; Blue Ruin; May;