Watching Crimes of Passion is akin to drinking a concoction made up by mixing oil and water. The rowdy sex scenes with one helluva smooth tune, a crumbling marriage with surprising authenticity in its delivery, a dildo killer priest (absolutely stunning and show-stealing performance by Anthony Perkins), and an exploration of one’s sexuality and dark places it can take.
I don’t know, it was such a whiplash watching it middle of the night by myself, a mix and match of so many different genres in one that kind of clicked, but not really? However, is it unique and scratch the very specific itch I had for something of this style? Absolutely.