Eating disorders wreak havoc not just on the bodies of their victims but on entire families.
This is how world’s die, with a long, drawn-out whimper, lots of rain, and no fucking zombies.
For the most part, the story avoids elegiac clichés, or turns them on their head with surprises.
The veteran Taviani brothers return for a tour of the Renaissance writer’s oft-depicted Decameron.
If the late, lamented Eric Rohmer had directed a superhero movie, it would have looked like this.