Kizumonogatari is back, and holy crap this second act. The original novel was already as violent and sexually charged as anything in the series, but transposing that to film resulted in one of the most gloriously over-the-top sensory experiences imaginable. It still seems absurd that this film exists at all. I’m so happy it does.
You can check out my megasized review over at ANN!
Monogatari truly seems to bring out your inner poet. Those closing lines evoke your “Monogatari is a disaster. Give it a try” feel
Where did you watch this? I’ve looked everywhere online to try and find it but I can’t.