No, not what a dwarf with a dexterity of 5 might be called, but the 1974 movie Spasmo. This certainly was not one of my favorite giallo/giallo-like/giallo-esque romps so far; there wasn’t enough killing, nudity, or inexplicable camera zooming for my taste, but hey, I won’t make claims for everyone. There are a lot of mannequins however.

Some might call this cluttered; I call it tasteful.

I have had enough of this wasteland we call modern life.

I blame the wallpaper for all the mental illness.

Quickly, drink this.

What this movie really need was more pinball action.

Note my man in the red trousers.

“Why yes, this is a good tie.”

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