What’s in the box (office)? The perfect Halloween film, if you like your candy laced with rusty razorblades, for your mind.
The worst sin is turning (John Stuart) Mills into a cynic. It’s deflowering the innocent, removing the veil of naivety, dragging the allegorical prisoner out of the platonic cave. Does it make sense that Kevin Spacey is the perp? Maybe its the opposite, this pushed him over the edge. Does life imitate art?