Film

Man Bites Dog

Name: Man Bites Dog
Genre: Comedy, Crime
Released: 1992
Cast: Benoît Poelvoorde, Rémy Belvaux, André Bonzel, Jacqueline Poelvoorde-Pappaert, Valérie Parent

Man Bites Dog is a black-and-white Belgian mockumentary that follows a chatty, oddly likable serial killer through the eyes of a film crew who start out as neutral observers and end up as his accomplices. It's genuinely funny for long stretches, then suddenly isn't, with no warning before the tone flips. Not for anyone who wants distance from violence — this film collapses that distance on purpose.

TMDb rating

7.2

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