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Cinema

So tastelessly disturbing it forgets to say anything: Sick of Myself reviewed

22 April 2023

9:00 AM

22 April 2023

9:00 AM

Sick of Myself

15, Key Cities

Sick of Myself is a satire from Norway that skewers the ‘look at me, look at me’ generation addicted to social media and asks: how far will someone go? Too far, is the short answer. Much, much, much too far, is the longer one. Indeed, although this starts out as a dark comedy, it does eventually escalate into full-on body horror, and while it is compelling and original, if you are as squeamish as I am, you will eventually be watching from behind your hands.

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