“That’s my TV. I bought that TV.”
All the classic Motern preoccupations are here - small town gossip, a hometown hero returning with his tail between his legs, local radio shows, lots of walking.
But it’s amazing and shocking to see how all their familiar tropes are filtered through something so dark and ambiguous, especially following Slingshot Cops which is easily their silliest film. As Farley and Roxburgh gain a slow yet steady following, it’s commendable and laudatory that they still challenge themselves to explore and push…