Fucking incredible director. Drinking too much rum and watchin 'Welcome to the Dollhouse' then its almost sequel Pallindromes for the umpteenth time. They, along with happiness are fucking amazing films. Absurdly depressing but also very dry and witty. It makes you cry then laugh then cry with laughter. Then look back on it and realise that the boy is dead after what Dawn said to him. his lips are blue when he says i love you in a zombified manner. But yeh, Solondz is the don....discuss.