at first i thought "hey this isn't very cronenbergian" but then a random character at a bar casually asked our protagonist if he was "a faggot" then leaned back to reveal a giant humanoid bug monster sitting next to him and i was like oh sure
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Directed by David Cronenberg
An atmospheric, gritty crime.
Blank-faced bug killer Bill Lee and his dead-eyed wife, Joan, like to get high on Bill's pest poisons while lounging with Beat poet pals. After meeting the devilish Dr. Benway, Bill gets a drug made from a centipede. Upon indulging, he accidentally kills Joan, takes orders from his typewriter-turned-cockroach, ends up in a constantly mutating Mediterranean city and learns that his hip friends have published his work -- which he doesn't remember writing.
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at first i thought "hey this isn't very cronenbergian" but then a random character at a bar casually asked our protagonist if he was "a faggot" then leaned back to reveal a giant humanoid bug monster sitting next to him and i was like oh sure
it's a kafka high. you feel like a bug
I personally would not have invented a typewriter that can cum but that's why David Cronenberg is a genius and I'm just some schmo typing this review on a bone dry keyboard.
The film follows an exterminator who descends into a paranoid, drug-addled hallucinatory state within the mysterious city of Interzone after accidentally killing his wife.
David Cronenberg directed the film in 1991, continuing his thematic exploration of psychological transformation and bodily horror.
Yes, the film is a loose, surreal adaptation of the novel by William S. Burroughs, incorporating key elements of the author's own life.