There's something not quite right about people who live in the shadow of major airports. Well, that's what Stephen Sheil would have you believe in his feature debut, Mum and Dad and he should know, he grew up in a house situated right next to London's Heathrow airport.
Obviously the expereince left something of an impression on the man as the film is entirely set in an average suburban house located next to one of Heathrow's runways with somewhat less average occupants. It tells the story of Lena, a young Eastern European woman who, working as a cleaner at the airport, befriends a similarly aged female colleague who takes her home to meet the family one night. Before she knows it she is chained up, chemically muted and subjected to all manner of horrific tortures at the hands of the deplorable Mum and Dad (played by Miles and Benson respectively).
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You could be forgiven for thinking that with this set-up you were in for yet another squalid and uninteresting torture movie but despite the prescence of these elements this film manages to rise above those dull and staid genre conventions. Much of this is down to the wonderful setting and the undercurrent of pitch black comedy that runs through it.
Despite Mum and Dad's more unsavoury habits (Mum has a penchant for cutting deep gashes into her 'children' while Dad is an outright monster with a fondness for mutilation and masturbating into meat) they do attempt to lead an ordinary life. They struggle as any family does, they all pitch in to help around the house and they value the importance of eatying meals together. The difference in this household is that hardcore pornography plays on the kitchen television during breakfast and Mum complains about the mess made by bloody human body parts being left in the sink. |