Christ that’s nasty and more than likely a work of genius too. Yes Dafoe’s accent is sometimes impenetrable but it doesn’t matter - Rpats’ descent into madness is mesmerising in its brutality and nightmarishness. Told entirely in monochrome the cinematography adds a grimy layer of claustrophobia, so much so it’s not always clear what’s happening and what’s a drunken dream. It’s not going to be for everyone and I doubt I’ll watch it more than once, but performances like that and direction like that deserves award after award after award.