Film

Julien Donkey-Boy

Name: Julien Donkey-Boy
Genre: Drama
Released: 1999
Cast: Ewen Bremner, Chloë Sevigny, Werner Herzog, Evan Neumann, Joyce Korine

Family drama
Very dark

Harmony Korine's debut feature is a deliberately fractured, handheld descent into the domestic chaos of a schizophrenic young man. Shot in DV with a Dogme 95 commitment to rawness, it's visually unmoored and emotionally suffocating—less narrative than lived-in nightmare. For those who prize uncompromising formal ambition and don't need their suffering polished.

TMDb rating

3.5

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