This film is everything you might want from a Peter Strickland film: weird, creepy, funny, delightfully loopy, and visually arresting. I loved the whole thing from the skewed 1970s aesthetic, which reminded me of the satirical ‘Scarfolk Council’ publications, to the Nosferatu-like Department store manager. I think I’m going to have to watch it again to catch all the subtle detail on posters and so on in the background.
