The Height of Decadence? Really??
The tosser in the cravat, by the fireside, says "Dinner is debauchery raised to an art, almost spiritual. Something is released."
I was expecting something ostentatious, outrageous even. I was hoping to be part in awe and part sickened by the brazen audaciousness of the dinner scene.
Then they walk into a just another pub eatery; somewhere trying (too hard) to overcome the smell of stale beer and sweat with the pungent delicacies of ... *drum roll*....Salmon and Chicken!!!
All washed down with lots of wine, a couple of lines of coke and ONE hooker between the ten of them! Pathetic.
Absolutely not what I expected "...debauchery raised to an art..." to be. We had bigger binges on a Wednesday night at uni, and we hardly ever got in trouble with the police - certainly not for kicking someone's head in - and none of the 'innocents' ended up in hospital. Those 'chaps' were amateurs at best, when compared to proper party-goers. Christ, a few friends would do more drugs on a Saturday afternoon.
I thought the acting was, on the whole, very good as was the cinematography and sound. Just a shame the story didn't pan out as was earlier promised.
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We all go a little mad sometimes.