Review of Picnic at Hanging Rock (1975) by Max F — 23 Feb 2009
PICNIC AT HANGING ROCK is one of the most absorbing movies I've ever seen. I have tonsillitis at the moment and I plum forgot about it for the entire running time of the film. I left my gelatin bouncing in my spoon. The unanswered questions of the girlies disappearances (and more disturbing still: reappearances) only surface the psychosexual tension that stirs in the nest of feminine longing.
Peter Weir is a madman.
This review of Picnic at Hanging Rock (1975) was written by Max F on 23 Feb 2009.
Picnic at Hanging Rock has generally received very positive reviews.
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