The budget of this film wouldn't even fill a basket in the pound shop. It's badly acted (apart from the guy talking about 'reaching the low point of life', he's kinda good in that scene), terribly filmed -in every sense, the camera appears to be some form of pin-hole/biscuit tin arrangement- incoherently plotted and, yet, somehow still more enjoyable than so much of the thundering mud biscuits I've seen lately.
There's a documentary about the making of this that actually received a legitimate audience, won awards and turned the awkward looking writer/director/star into an actual film person. I'm gonna have a search for that.
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0225434/
5/10
Perkin.
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