Hauntingly mundane
Beautifully shot film that expertly introduces the audience to the emotional turmoil of a troubled couple who are selling their house and, consciously or not, are on the verge of ending their relationship. Unfortunately it's terrifically boring.
The house (based just off Kensington High Street in West London) is perhaps the most fascinating character in this film with the exception of the tortured husband. The wife is one of the most irritating characters ever caught on film.
This film drags. Even in an 'arty' cinema with an older demographic, most people were muttering 'what was that all about' and 'entirely confusing'.