Another spectacularly shot, but completely unwatchable film by Dario Argento. Life would have been easier for everyone if Argento just made plotless art films like our friend Matthew Barney. His look — the moving camera, the unmotivated sources of light, insane use of primary colors — is marvelous. But these stories! Eeegads! The central gimmick, sort of a more violent Ludovico technique, is the work of a truly sick mind. Can’t say I’ve seen anything like that before. But I must admit my finger was twitching on the fast-forward button at the sixty minute mark. Pursue this only knowing the risk/reward elements.