A ★★★ review of The Passing (1984)

It feels like the kind of film that could start with a guy finding an ear on the ground. The music is kind of like what you would imagine music being if you got hit in the head so hard that you blacked out and when you wake up a clown is holding your hand. The sound is as if you are home sick and need rest but the neighbor have left the radio on at full blast to keep the cat company. And the use of ADR was only topped 40 years later by Madame Web. It got a