Well
where to start with this one. This would
have to be one of the strangest films Ive seen recently and very difficult to
summarise so I will just give you an idea about it and you can see it for yourself as this
one is a difficult film to really categorise at all.
He died with a felafel in his hand is based on the book by John Birmingham which I
havent read and really dont think I could read after watching the film. I get
the felling it would come across as a disjointed and hard to follow story, which I found
was the same with the film at times.
Noah Taylor plays Daniel Kirkhope who lives in a share house in Queensland (his 47th
share house) with a group of characters who rang from eccentric to borderline normal to
just completely whacked! It seems most of these people dont have a job aside from
Daniel who fancys himself as a writer and aspires to write the ever aspired to
article for penthouse and finally earn himself some real money. He lives with one
character that lives in a tent and looks like he has a job another who is permanently
planted in front of the TV and never moves and then of course there is mildly attractive
Sammy (Emily Hamilton) who seems to be the only basically normal person in the house. She
pretty much stays out of everyones way.
After the group has been basically evicted for not paying rent, have had a satanic
worship ceremony in the backyard an had the house cut to pieces with a chain saw by
skinheads Daniel decides to head off to Melbourne to the next share house.
From here the film explores one more share house after another where the characters
remain strange and some of the old ones even come back to haunt him.
Really you need to see this film to be able to decide on whether you like it, as I
dont think this would be to everyones taste in any category.