The Plumber. Peter Weir. 1979.
I’m not a Peter Weir fan. This was included on a double DVD set, and so I’m watching it now.
I hate talking about plot, but it’s so bizarre: It’s about a woman in a flat who gets a guy who presents himself as a plumber on the door. And then he spends much of the movie destroying the bathroom.
Is it supposed to be a metaphor?
I just found it all tedious. Even for a no-budget Australian 70s movie, it’s tedious.
I liked the ending.
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