Well, well, well... what to say about this.
A disaster in the American heartland has laid waste to the nuclear family, it seems. In the haunting, damaged reels of Warm Broth lay a nightmare of melting food and acidic, repetitive subliminal messages. There are several ways this disturbing, unforgettable short can be read, but in my estimation, we are experiencing the after-affects of an insular crime upon the children of a past age, which had now led to generational abuse and torture, creating more psychotic memories to be transplanted through unlucky offspring. Luther Price's motifs, from nude dolls to phallic clothespins, illustrate the Freudian sexual component of the classic American childhood to horrifying effect, utilizing the logic of nightmares to pierce a hole in the heart of the nation.
In all honesty, this film looks like Christian Fear: The Movie. And I say that in the most sobering, empathetic way.
Well, well, well... what to say about this.
A disaster in the American heartland has laid waste to the nuclear family, it seems. In the haunting, damaged reels of Warm Broth lay a nightmare of melting food and acidic, repetitive subliminal messages. There are several ways this disturbing, unforgettable short can be read, but in my estimation, we are experiencing the after-affects of an insular crime upon the children of a past age, which had now led to generational abuse and torture, creating more psychotic memories to be transplanted through unlucky offspring. Luther Price's motifs, from nude dolls to phallic clothespins, illustrate the Freudian sexual component of the classic American childhood to horrifying effect, utilizing the logic of nightmares to pierce a hole in the heart of the nation.
In all honesty, this film looks like Christian Fear: The Movie. And I say that in the most sobering, empathetic way.
