When the Screaming starts and the Blood begins to flow... Pinch yourself and keep repeating I'M AT THE MOVIES! I'M AT THE MOVIES! I'M AT THE MOVIES! I'M AT THE MOVIES!
When the Screaming starts and the Blood begins to flow... Pinch yours...
A musician witnesses the murder of a famous psychic, and then teams up with a fiesty reporter to find the killer while evading attempts on their lives by the unseen killer bent on keeping a dark secret buried.
I don't think that Dario Argento, the director, meant to distance us from the action in this way. He's simply a director of incomparable incompetence.
– Vincent Canby,
New York Times,
9 May 2005
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Operating under the principle that a moving camera is always better than a static one, and not above throwing in a terrifying evil doll, Deep Red showcases the technical bravado and loopy shock tactics that made Argento famous.