A collection of stories – Pasternak, Rats, Road to Hell, Dynamite, The Bill, Till Death Do Us Part – about revenge. Set in Argentina.
These stories are like a mixture of The Twilight Zone, and Bunuel with The Three Stooges. The first story is appallingly topical after the Alpine plane crash, so its release is unfortunate. Another story concerns the casual murder of a loathsome man. Another is like Spielberg’s Duel, only this time the protagonists are snarling face to face. The next starts with the buying of a birthday cake and ends up as a black comedy aimed at obstructive bureaucracy working a scam. Then there is a story about a road death and how the rich and powerful can avoid the consequences of their misdeeds. Another is about hilarious grounds for divorce, even before the couple dishes out the wedding cake. There is a very jaded look at contemporary Argentina when corruption and violence are fixtures in the lives of the rich and powerful. The stories cleverly dangle the plot twist which never really comes. Each tale simply ends in cold vengeance, sometimes just malicious and sometimes just nobody is likeable, everyone has good reasons for bad behaviour. The opening pictures of the film show animals and what we get is a menagerie of injured vanity, cowardice, greed, self loathing, jealousy, class hatred, and shame. The bars of the cage don’t so much rattle as clang from indignation at the sorry state of failed humanity. It’s like torture porn scripted by Shakespeare of Titus Andronicus with a lot of Jacobean darkness.