Little more needs be said then that, as other reviews have nailed it. Occasionally pretty, but utterly without substance. Faux profundity, pointless but at the same time oddly timid torture porn, and an ensemble cast of utterly unlikeable characters. The Pangs should be ashamed to have their once respected name hung on this. Really, do not bother. Get Amenábars 'tesis' instead, as it covers similar themes far more grippingly. Or, frankly, go do some washing up, it'd be time better spent.
J-horror has entered its death throes. The baton has passed to France, I suppose.
J-horror has entered its death throes. The baton has passed to France, I suppose.