Odd blackly comic film from Peter Strickland about a lowly foley srtist who is effected by the work he does on an Italian Jallo film.
It's very clever in the way Gilderoy is slowly driven a bit bonkers and starts experiencing his own ethereal jalloesque film of his life.
It doesn't quite gel completely and there is no real story to boot, so it has no legs. The soundtrack and the effects are great and it is an interesting meta film. Not for everyone.