Chanced upon 2 feature-length films over the last couple of days.
2LDK was one of the most gory I've caught in a while. It showed that when switches are flipped and tensions run high, things can get really nasty, really fast. At some point the 2 girls knew there was no turning back and went the whole yard. At the ending when they drove the knives through each others' throats it felt more like they were killing themselves instead. Thanatos would be proud.
Brulee is one of those films where the unspoken said so much more. The twin's fragility and need for each other was endearing. Although the film went to its destination as expected, it was a beautiful journey.
