I really don’t know how to rate this movie.
This was a wild ride, from start to finish. The description is accurate, so I’m not sure why I was so surprised.
Love, Liza is a deep, ugly look at grief through the lens of a broken man. He starts huffing gasoline to dull the pain of his wife’s suicide, and in doing so, accidentally picks up a model plane hobby, to help cover up his newfound addiction.
Such a specific concept,…