WORK OF FART
Iam a Type 1 diabetic, meaning that if I have a ‘low’ (when blood sugar drops below a certain point), my brain goes to mush. I struggle to comprehend what I am seeing and question whether it is true or not. I get weak and generally confused. The point is that I was watching Swiss Army Man when I had such a low. Now, I don’t know what ‘really’ happened, but in my head a corpse was talking. And farting. A lot. I remember a few things about the end but it is all kinda fuzzy and a bit weird. Or is that just the film? MARTIN JACKSON, MILTON KEYNES
No, Swiss Army Man isn’t just a little bit weird. It’s a lot weird. It’s weirder than if Peter Weir suddenly added a ‘d’ to his surname. It’s weirder than that one time David Lynch made a movie that wasn’t actually that weird. It’s weird, OK?