A pregnant woman receives a masked call. It’s God on the line. If she does not commit a series of murders, she won’t become a mother…
The planet is fucked, the “OBEY” from They Live is victorious and the crowds are conquered. Then only can cinema sometimes be the catharsis to avenge the world, by allowing the elimination of its ugliness. Paedophile bestseller writers, horrible mobsters, influencers, new prophets, anything goes. For his first feature film as a director, the screenwriter of A Serbian Film surprises us by revisiting the hitman genre by taking Larry Cohen’s God Told Me To quite literally, mixing genre stereotypes and buddhist theories with furious triviality. With laughter and orgasmic gore as weapons against despair. Beware, it stains!