David, in a cozy grey robe, takes a moment to say goodbye to his mortal coil, an opportunity none of us will ever have unless we have an identical twin or know an fx artist. A funny and bittersweet peek into the inevitable.
Are you really so down on people, or are you just being fashionable?
What starts as a relationship comedy in the vein of What’s Up, Doc or A New Leaf turns an absurdist corner into an absolute mental breakdown. While more satirical in aim, fear grips this city and characters with the same anxiety and desperation as Eraserhead. A black comedy that lives up to the term. They didn’t even bother with a funeral for Patsy. I love Vincent Gardenia…