In a sequel of sorts to his 2003 Yossi and Jagger, Fox follows a dead man walking who returns, spiritually and physically, to the living.
Now, who would think to start a film with shots of boobs? I don't mean Amber Heard-style boobs. I mean more the garden variety sort,... Read Post
Drawing on tropes from horror flicks about mad scientists -- think an Ibero Frankenstein -- The Skin I Live In is a macabre trip. Read Post