THE HOUSE OF FLESH MANNEQUINS is possibly the worse remake I've seen. It's a remake of PEEPING TOM but with excessive violence, real sex and truly embarrassing sub Lynchian arty underground pretence. Normally I love all these things in a film but this makes the mistake of confusing meandering/going nowhere with dreamlike and strange which ultimately distanced me from the film. I spent most of it's running time daydreaming about the violence I would inflict upon all those involved in making the film on the off chance I ever bumped into them.
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