Had no idea what this was about when I put it on. But slowly you drop from normality into the coke head world, then further into the addict jungle, then further into a trippie existence that I can't even imagine, then even further still as if descending Dante's levels one by one until you actually do reach the dungeon of hell.
Dora Madison is nothing less than brilliant, and although the trippie scenes are not for the faint hearted they are well done and perfectly executed by the bizarre and psychotic lost soul that Madison plays.
Mulholland Drive by comparison is a Sunday afternoon B movie compared to this and it gets the highest score I've given a movie this year.
Review of Bliss
