CinemaClock Montréal

The Human centipede****Horror to the extreme of excremental pornography. There is no redemption for this absurd experiment from a multi-personality psychopathic mind. It sticks like glue in a gross way. All you want is forget you saw this aberration. The pace though sick is steady and relentless, the character definition is made impossible unless you can think and feel like a Centipede. But human redemption comes at a price and in the end the Centipede humanizes itself while the world around it falls all to pieces. The amateurish Law Enforcement Agents are nothing and become nothing. A Cat and mouse game in a maze of a puzzle together.

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