Flipping to a trailer for some French comedy almost
immediately as the credits rolled and Marston's name appeared is not cool — for either the filmmakers or the audience.
Not exact matches
Indeed, when the
credits finally
rolled, I felt
as though I'd just witnessed someone pulling off a darkly clever magic trick: with very few forays into territory that'd be
immediately identifiable
as science fiction, Under The Skin offers viewers a two hour experience that feels absolutely, unsettlingly alien.
One criticism I haven't seen mentioned anywhere and something that almost
immediately struck me
as the end
credits rolled, was the absence of non-human species.