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Patrick Bateman at the Movies


Our favourite American Psycho reviews the latest releases...


Patrick Bateman's Day Off

Wretched upwardly mobile lunatic Patrick Bateman's up to graduate in the fall, but for the moment he's having the day off sick ("the secret is bloody palms, I know it's a little messy, but so is school when you fill your satchel with surgical implements and power tools"). With his best friend Cameron, for whom he was a wordless contempt, and girlfriend Elizabeth, who he'd marry just to be able to see the blood from her sexually inflicted wounds pour out over her bright white wedding dress, Patrick enjoys the thrills of downtown while intermittently turning to the camera for a monologue, only to pull unidentified intestines out from his pockets and balefully chew on them while looking with angry pleading into the camera.

Patrick Bateman's Christmas Carol

Work phobic financial charlatan Patrick Bateman usually celebrates his Christmas by buying orphans from the local poorhouse and sawing their legs off in order to use them to play a macabre game of croquet with monkey skulls and the bones of rickets sufferers. This year he's in for a shock! He's visited by three ghosts who scare him into consuming an improbable quantity of Xanax before luring the children of his overworked underpaid PA Bob Cratchet to his flat with promises of Christmas largesses only to ritualistically rape the unsuspecting youngsters and eat their lips.

Titanic

Rich effete corporate schill Patrick Bateman's aboard for the Titanic's maiden voyage with his lovely fiancee. Spending his days stalking steerage pushing hapless Irish paupers out of open portholes while laughing hollowly until burning tears run down his cheeks causing him to need to rape children to calm down, Patrick discovers that his wife is conducting a clandestine affair with a disease ridden mick bastard by the name of Jack. While he puts pins into the captain's wifes face and thinks what to do to the bog trotting wannabe corpse, the ship sinks. Relishing the chance to die and end the tightly wound blood clot that is his life, he goes down with the ship while dispassionately holding Jack's head under water until his childlike cries cease and his cold blue body becomes limp as his fiancee looks on screaming, totally oblivious to the fact that it was her whorish perfidery that doomed Jack and very soon her to their slightly premature watery grave