A couple takes a vacation in their caravan when the bodies start to pile up in this bone-dry British black comedy. Heading out to the tram museum, the pencil museum, a viaduct, and several campsites on an erotic odyssey, Chris takes vengeance on those who wrong him on their travels, and blissfully oblivious Tina finally catches a clue and joins in. I found myself laughing out loud at the natural, stone-faced dialogue, with standouts being "I don't think I can cope without potpourri" and "Those crisps are filled with horrors".
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