Fantasia ’24 Movie Review: “CHAINSAWS WERE SINGING” is pretty bloody funny
A gloriously excessive and thoroughly incorrect ode to blood and gore and inappropriate behavior.
A gloriously excessive and thoroughly incorrect ode to blood and gore and inappropriate behavior.
Perhaps the easiest way to describe writer/director Joel Potrykus’s VULCANIZADORA is “disarming.”
The filmmakers establish a convincing, intriguing reality with ominous overtones, making us anxious to find out “Who took Riley Brennan?”
You want tentacles, you’ve got ’em in this art.
The frightening fable has been compared to the early works of Guillermo del Toro.