I was supposed to watch and cover this movie back in I think March, before the world stopped turning and its distributors yanked it out of theaters because they’re responsible and not-awful human beings*. Good news is that it dropped last month, so I finally got a chance to check the thing out for myself, like some twisted, colorful, absolutely bananas relic from the decade I was born in. It’s, uh, something!
You can read my full review over at Paste Magazine.
*They might be awful, but they’re not awful enough to drop a movie in theaters during a pandemic.
A Constant Visual Feast 