| A weird, slow moving attempt at doing an arthouse Category III slasher-thriller. If John Hau actually had something to tell in his subtle directing ways, then the slow pace would've been one thing but we're left with only a few select interesting points that do not add up to coherent whole. You'd have to be blind not to see that. Carrie Ng is killing off the scum of the earth and wouldn't you know it, her next door neighbour is a fellow psycho. Psycho Love should've been the alternate title. |