You really have to wonder about the type of sadist that rushes to IMDB and writes a bad review for a film like The Oregonian. If your film get comparisons to another film that some say was ghost directed by David Lynch ( 1994’s Nadja), then you’ve probably done your job as a filmmaker and storyteller.
Containing elements that are left open to the audience’s interpretation, The Oregonian is a midnight movie if ever there was one. You’ll laugh, you’ll cringe, you’ll laugh watching others in the theater cringe. The Oregonian would like to do things to you and with you.
I say you let it.