So my eyes hurt, my ass hurts, and all things considering my brain hurts from having to sit through a film that’s blurbed as being a combination of Jack Ass and Stanley Kubrick. Apparently that was from a kinder news source, but at risk of being a complete dick, “Hole in the Ground” is a flinging pile with tedium, monotony, boredom always a top priority when setting the stage to introduce broadly written characters and moments of silence that bear no sense of Jack ass at any point.

Originality hardly ever go hand in hand with quality. Almost like a Larry Clark film, “Hole in the Grounds” presumes to have a point amidst all the brutality, violence, and random stupidity, and like the aforementioned’s films, I’m simply not convinced it’s anything other than an excuse to veil crud with the tag word “art."