Wednesday, 6 March 2013




disgustingly sweet
the antagonist 

No sooner are all the parties in the door then shenanigans begin: playing hide-and-seek, shagging, quaffing vast amounts of laudanum, and generally acting like overgrown children (the long-suffering expressions of Byron’s servants are a particularly nice touch) in a house that contains robotic belly dancers, goats of the past, and jars full of leeches

he had no idea of the werewolf within 

The party then holds a séance and things start to get very bizarre, as the characters then stumble around the house encountering their personal demons, having arguments, and in the film’s best sequence, getting a glimpse into the future, which holds tragedy for all of them. Everybody was in bed with someone else's wife 

ooga-booga opium fantasies





© Lizarikk/ misc notes 


I could feel him laughing into me 




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