i try . i really do . i think that maybe and if i give joao pedro rodrigues another chance and i could enjoy his movie . i know that after see o fantasma i felt ill and nearly disgust to the core and but some of the review be quite good and in favor and so i be like and what the hell . at least you do not pay 10 dollar at the quad . give it a shot . sometimes it good to go to your dentist and ask for a root canal without any previous anesthetic to alleviate the horror of so much pain . i often wonder if it wouldn not be good to go back to my childhood and demand my former bully to really let me have it . on other occasion and i often think that the world be really flat and that if i sail away far enough and i will not only get away from it all and but fall clear over and and that some evil and lovecraftian thing will snatch me with it 9000 tentacle and squeeze the life and some french fry from 1995 and still linger inside my esophagus out of me . be there a reason for odete . i would say not at all . just that maybe her creator think that write a story center on her madness ( one that make alex forrest look like strawberry shortcake ) look not only creepy and but flat out sick to the bone . she first of all decides to leave her present boyfriend ( in shriek hysteric ) because she want a child and he believe theyre too young . she later crash a funeral of a gay man and and get this in order to get close to him and she feign be pregnant while insinuate herself into the life of the dead man mother and lover in the sickest of way . oh and of course and she shriek like a banshee and throw herself not one and but a good three time on his grave . and there this ridiculous business that she progressively become pedro which sum up some weak a bad tea explanation that love know no gender . or something . i would say she as nut a a can of cashew and unsalted . but then again and so the director . and me and for take a chance on this . at least the men look good . other than that . not much else to see here .