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Nothing like a few hundred volts
to the temples to cure what ails you. |
Shawn
This movie shows
us a small segment of our drug obsessed populous- from the use of
illegal and prescribed drugs. The focus is on the constant need
for more, and the routine and short lived "fix" of the drugs. We
meet a mother, her son, his friend and girlfriend. All are mixed
up in pill popping, powder sniffing, needle injecting, and smoke
puffing. The movie adopts their drug induced demeanor, characterized
by a dark, fuzzy look, with quick flashes of close-ups with over-exaggerated
sound effects, split screen photography, and an overall accelerated
perception of time. Movie becomes emotionally powerful when the
individuals reach their drugged-out downfalls. End of the movie
contains the most disturbing scene I've seen in a while that shows
pure degradation, pain, and sadness felt by all those involved.
One of those few movies that laid waste to my ordinary day and made
me ponder the ideas presented by it afterwards. Not for the timid
of heart.
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