This entire movie felt greasy.
I felt like I had to take a shower afterwards...or run myself through a car wash.
This might be the most fμcked up, disgusting, perverted, weirdest movie I've ever seen. It feels like Troma meets Tim and Eric. In fact, I'm not entirely convinced that wasn't Eric Wareheim playing as the son.
It's the kind of movie you want to tell everyone about, because you can't believe it exists (like a Quentin Dupieux film). I don't think a movie has ever made me feel physically sick before... Kudos to that.