Witches get stitches.
It’s not all Fassbenders and rainbows.
Colin really is an anus.
Vince Vaughn takes crackin’ skulls to a whole new level.
So overwhelmingly freaky we gave up all bladder control.
Limbless samurais and an endless body count – it could only be Takashi Miike’s 100th film.
Aubrey Plaza goes crazier (and deeper) than ever before.
Like Ben Wheatley and Alice Lowe before him, Gareth Tunley’s cult British debut is a total masterclass.
There’s a reason everyone’s been throwing up in screenings of Raw…