Flowing

In the past few days Rome has been the scene of a singular event: when it rains, the manholes exhale a dense steam whose origin and composition is unknown. No one can imagine that whoever breathes in the mysterious substance will have to deal with what he/she represses, their darkest instincts, their anger. Not even the Morel family.

8.5/10

Last one from Sitges. Flowing moved me more than scaring me (even though it did a couple of times) and it felt good. This is a film about family trauma and it gets darker and bloodier by the minute, but what really makes it worth watching is the fact that it tries to reach a someway brighter place. Idk about you, these days I need a little hope. Thumbs up!