Fascinoma

Relentlessly manipulative, gimmicky, filled with irritating people, and faBulous, in its unabashed B-ness. By turns claustrophobic and panoramic, hallucinatory and verité, hilarious and horrific – not, in several ways, for the faint of stomach. It does for (to?) America what the original Godzilla must have done for the Japanese. The most creepilly exhilerating thing I've seen since the remake of The Hill Have Eyes. I recommend.