Mall
“The American dream ain't what it used to be.”
Malcom's done with his life. Only the noise of Crystal Meth gives him a reason to keep going - everything else it has long regardless. Equipped with a bag full of weapons and self-made bombs, he makes his way to the nearby mall to really stir things up. On his personal war campaign, he not only changes his life radically, but also the fate of other people who are in the wrong place at the same time: a teenager whose favorite pastime is smoking pot in his dreary existence, a housewife, where their best days have been left behind, a greedy businessman whose only desire is to increase his wealth and a depressed pervert.
A suffocatingly bleak portrait of suburban despair. It feels like a slow-motion car crash, capturing the quiet desperation and explosive rage simmering beneath the surface of ordinary lives. Unflinching and heavy.
