To contemporary audiences accustomed to rigid genre boundaries, it may seem peculiar that a film featuring graphic nudity, scatological humour, and a scene in which Satan defecates corrupt monks could win the top prize at a major international film festival. Yet, the early 1970s were a uniquely tumultuous period in cinema, where the walls separating arthouse ambition from commercial exploitation were remarkably poro…More
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