Dominique

Convoluted and comatose psychological horror film. Tap your toes and twiddle your thumbs while the weary cast fumble around trying to hide from you who is trying to drive who mad and for which implausible reason. All is explained in one Niagara Falls-velocity speech, but only after the zomboid stars have made at least eleven snail-paced trips through the mansion down to the conservatory to discover who's hanging from the creaking beam again. Definitely for the Will-the-Real-Criminal-Please-Sit-Down category.