Climax

Bad trip at the danse macabre

"It's a nightmare!" Gaspar Noé's latest is a typically confrontational cocktail of music and horror; a trance-like stew of contorting, krumping, waacking weirdness that drops on its audience like the bucket of blood from Carrie. It's purportedly based on the true story of a dance troupe's descent into drug-addled delirium, although the result looks like it was torn straight from Noé's twisted cinematic imagination. As always, he's out to provoke, with gleeful teaser posters screaming: "You despised I Stand Alone, you hated Irréversible, you loathed Enter the Void, you cursed Love, now try Climax", accompanied by an image of the Argentina-born, Paris-based director raising a glass with a demonic grin. [...]

di Mark Kermode, articolo completo (4565 caratteri spazi inclusi) su The Observer 23 settembre 2018