Review of Rats: Night of Terror

Attention post-apo well Z. On the basis of a closed camera made of dialogues that a donkey would refuse to recite and situations of a delightful madness, Bruno Mattéi (sorry: Vincent Dawn) raises the Z to the rank of intellectual art because, frankly, it takes daring and nerve to make a z-movie so cult, funny and naughty, thanks to its repulsive rats, somehow manages to create fear. Or how to give birth, with rickety means but a totally overwhelming end, of a work willy-nilly unforgettable.