A journey through the memories of teenager Paul Varderman as he reflects on the events leading to the fatal moment his life is cut short.
There's nothing too groundbreaking in the dramatisation of school cliques and the growing pains of teenagers, but the execution is alive with visual invention.
The Knife That Killed Me is a very interesting but nevertheless flawed experiment.
Unfortunately, the acting is painfully weak, especially from the supporting players who mug and shout as if they’re trying to get the attention of the sleepy parents at the back of the hall at a school assembly.
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