Killer of Men

This is one of those minimalist films where almost nothing happens. And it does this in slow motion. The film focuses on a lonely old soul, whose days are spent in a dead end job, delivering groceries. He shows almost no emotion when he and his partner are chastised for mishandling the boxes resulting is some of the contents getting broken.

His nights are spent following people on the subway, then murdering them. And he doesn't just murder them, he takes an iron bar and totally destroys their bodies--to the point that he's covered in his victim's blood.

This happens over and over, and he not only doesn't feel any remorse whatsoever, he never gets caught. I won't reveal any more of the story because then I'd have to call this a spoiler.

Let's just say this was one of the most depressing films I've ever seen. Ugh!

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