Well, it’s almost 6am, and we have one film left to go. Savage Streets was predictably crap, although amusing in places (a sign saying “Doctors Hospital” was the high point for me). Frontieres is either the definitive freaky cannible family movie of this generation, or derivative style over substance. I’ll decide which when I’m less tired.

The fifth and final movie is L’interior, and I’m looking forward to it. More Red Bull is about to be consumed. See you on the other side.