Yeck!

Rating: 1/10 (15 December 2013)

Rubbish! Shock value high, with human feces top of the list. Dead baby, toilets, fingers in anuses, 345 uses of the c**t word, homicidal maniac with a knife but no known motive. You get the picture. It's got a high rating, don't be fooled; that's probably from all the scat-fetish people. Excessive, boring and unnecessary over-narration during the film attempts to shed light on this waste of celluloid and give it some meaning, but that fails too. Perhaps the editor got it backwards and all the good bits went into the bin and the rest became Toiletspotting. They succeeded if the attempt was to portray the effects of a drug addiction gone bad, waiting for the end to come to our suffering, even if that means death, because that's what you'll be wishing before this movie is over. Please God, kill me now. What amazes me is how trash like this gets funding! If this is the best Scotland has to offer...Choose life, choose a movie with a story and some redeeming social value. By the way, principal narrator, it's 'three piece suit' not 'three piece suite',(Soot not sweet). The fact that there wasn't a re-take to get that right should tell you loads about the production values.