Spoilers are going to need some hand sanitizer.

Okey perhaps this one might need some disclaimers. Actually, you might want to consider not watching this with your significant other, co-worker, family, priest… This one’s going for the ugh factor. It’s a perfectly comprehensible premise. It just tends to get rather dirty and disgustingly up close. You can’t deny that it will somehow be an audience bonding experience somehow.

Flush (2025) is directed by Gregory Morin and written by David Neiss. One man enters the restroom stall in a club, Luc (Jonathan Lambert). He’s got a lot in his mind. His daughter expects him tomorrow but only if he brings her mother and his ex, along. He’s managed to score some blow which he downs his nose before making the call. But soon enough his foot gets stuck… and things are about to go downhill is spectacularly gross fashion.

I’ve never been both impressed and disgusted by such a colourful and way-too-close cinematography, but this one is a comedy of gross errors that couldn’t get any more gross, and yet it does. Luc can’t seem to catch a break, and let’s be honest this one seems like karma biting him in the ass. You’re not going to experience this film as much as survive it. Then again, there is something hilarious about things just getting worse for someone who should know better.

Recommended with strict reservations for people with a strong stomach. There’s no short of disgusting and gore and then some. People with sensitive stomachs should abstain. Definitely one for a very niche crowd and nobody else.

That will do for now.