Silent, Artsy Dexter

A movie with a ’70s vibe and some weird-ass kinky shit. Like the synopsis says, you really don’t know who has the upper hand.

But outside of that? It’s an assault on your senses. While the impact and blood will get you, it’s the sounds that made me sick to my stomach.

It started out mind-bendy: this guy is hearing things. And then…his wife knows? And this the other lady he’s going to kill, is she suicidal? Homicidal? I don’t know. Not that I care, either.

This is one of those movies that makes you want to stop watching movies for a while.