Give Luca as much money as he wants for his next picture and let him do whatever story he wants but for the love of all things holy, it has to be 90 fucking minutes and not a second more. Revelatory sequences of furious physical motion, visceral horror, and overwhelming eeriness bogged down by obvious, underdeveloped political ideas and an excessive amount of innocuous story, hemming in a truly menacing central vision. 90 FUCKING MINUTES!