![](/images/unavailable1000x562.png)
![](https://image.tmdb.org/t/p/w200/pKRRSeampEUHMwTTSeXLLfNiqUU.jpg)
"The whiteness of winter cannot bury the blubbery things that splash and frolic among the frozen memories of Heathen harvests, in a land haunted by lard and ancestral lip-smacking." The collision of an overly dramatic film score/soundtrack with the banal yet enigmatic images of snow covered streets leads to a dissonant effect; the expectation of one is not fulfilled by the other.