An alcoholic, almost suicidal safecracker, who every year poses as a shopping mall Father Christmas with his dwarf partner in order to rob it, arrives in Phoenix for his annual pilferings, only to be befriended by a pathetic young boy who believes him to be the real Santa, putting his nihilistic lifestyle to the test, in Zwigoff’s trouser-soilingly and foul-mouthedly hilarious yuletide yarn. Iain.Stott
Saturday, 25 December 2010
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