The Japanese Runny Stuff Obsession.

Remember the Japanese horror film I watched, and the sense of disquiet I felt at the sight of liquid human fat running through a tube and into a jar? Well, tonight I started another one, and this one also had runny stuff where it wasn’t supposed to be.

First it was a yellow/brown gunge running out of a young girl’s ear, and then it got better. Next up was…

…wait for it…

Porridge dripping from the ceiling!

They’re nothing if not imaginative, these Japanese.