I was born in Villa del Conte (just outside Padua) on January 8th 1949. They tell me I’m a typical Capricorn but I’ve never been all that interested in astrology. I spent my early years in the country and then my family (my parents and three sisters) moved to Padua where I lived until I was 25.
My high school years and those at university were what you might call “the best years of my life”: lively, undisciplined, carefree and creative. In fact I studied precious little (I did eventually get a degree in Letters -with a thesis on the Italian horror film – but twenty years later!). To make up for this I spent a vast amount of time on photography, filming, going to the cinema and listening to music. Right from the start I was determined to be a film director and I became one. Even today I don’t know what other career I could have taken up. Since 1974 I’ve lived in Rome with Marisa Andalò, my companion in school and now my companion in life. Together with my wife I’ve written scripts… read more
From the slo-mo opening murder to the credits playing over the painterly shot of the victim, I thought I might be in for a top-tier giallo. It's more mid-tier, slightly more competent than the genre's lesser examples (including Bido's own *Watch Me When I Kill*). A part of the sub-sub-genre of "country giallo," you get whiffs of *The House with Laughing Windows*, *Don't Torture a Duckling*, and *Who Saw Her Die?*.
Solid giallo thriller is entertaining enough, with its lurid plot twists and atmospheric setting. But despite a few offbeat moments, it's a bit too routine to be among the best. Fans of the genre will enjoy it, but it's not one to get anyone initiated.