Only in Stockholm can stuff like this happen, or at least in a suburb named Blackeberg, which sounds either foreboding, - what with the "black" in its name and whatnot - or, well, a black Jew. ![]() I was going to try and figure out some way to deem this "Twilight" for kids or something, but as if "Twilight" didn't seem neutered enough for you, man, the pre-teen children in this film get themselves mixed up in some messed up shenanigans. At any rate, if I'm going to be referencing any modern rock song, especially in a discussion about a Swedish film, chances are that it's by The Flower Kings, but I don't even know if they fit here, because as this film most definitely will most definitely you, Roine Stolt is probably the only modern Swedish artist whose efforts are upbeat, or rather, not deeply disturbing to some extent. Jeez, I've heard of taking sides, but come on, people, what about the left one? It's a cheesy joke, I know, but I just couldn't help myself, and besides it was either that or a reference to "Let the Right One In", and you don't know cheesy until you evoke Morrissey, one of the innovators of indie music.
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