I probably shouldn’t be reviewing this right now.  Director Pedro Almodovar’s The Skin I Live In is a film that requires one to really sit back and think about whether they liked it or not.  I equate this a lot to something like Melancholia where I didn’t like it on first viewing, but it stuck with me for several days before I declared I did like it.  I don’t think I’ll have those same thoughts with this one.  I think this film will be one where I say “Wow, that was weird.”

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