Pretty Sadistic
Been a lover of horror films since I was a kid, because I love being scared. I didn't find so much fright to be found in this film though, as much as pure repugnance.
I've read through a lot of posts here and many of those praising it claim that any film capable of causing such a visceral reaction must have merit. To some degree I think that's true, but I'm not sure that's the case here.
What are the overarching reasons to justify the film's nastiness? What are the lessons it's teaching us, at the cost of our comfort? That evil is hereditary? That kids with lousy parents turn out psychopathic? Does anyone actually believe that Steve's pride would have him break into some kid's house, when he's on the cusp of proposing to his girlfriend and living happily ever after? What is the point of throwing the female character into a dumpster full of *beep* It's just sick excess.
I feel like the filmmaker fried a lot of ants with magnifying glasses growing up.