With trauma being on brand for the past several years (Trump, worldwide pandemic, USA playing footsy with fascism), I'm not sure if my THC addled brain can handle films like this. I'm still a little intimidated to watch a movie starring asses to mouths to asses. This movie was designed to stick in your brain like a jagged piece of rusty metal.

In these horrifying & paranoid times, I don't think I would watch this baked (or at night), but than again, I do double check my front door to assure it is locked and peek into the closets before tucking myself into bed. View cautiously, fellow stoner filmgoers! Special thinks to my friend Chris for reminding me I don't want to see this film.