It moves along slowly... very slowly. The music is languid and spooky, the scenery is dark and shadowy and the narrative takes its own sweet time!
A young man accidently kills a motorcyclist and flees the scene. From then on, he and his father make a series of bloody stupid decisions to distance themselves from the crime, which makes you think that they actually want to get caught.
What follows is ten hours of watching two people dig their own graves!
Despite the ineptitude of the leads, there's enough residual content with subplots, etc, to keep your attention till the end.
It's, quite literally and metaphorically, like watching a car crash!
A young man accidently kills a motorcyclist and flees the scene. From then on, he and his father make a series of bloody stupid decisions to distance themselves from the crime, which makes you think that they actually want to get caught.
What follows is ten hours of watching two people dig their own graves!
Despite the ineptitude of the leads, there's enough residual content with subplots, etc, to keep your attention till the end.
It's, quite literally and metaphorically, like watching a car crash!