A visually chilly but often very funny satire of American greed and conspicuous consumption.. Some people will revel in this warm front of innocence; others will reach for their Voltaire.. Even in a work of science fiction like this, Gleeson seems beyond real. All those foam-faces being made in the dark? They're for him.. As the antihero himself sneers at the bloody finale, 'This confession has meant nothing.' It's a form of poetic justice that American Psycho would be impaled on its own point.....
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