There must be some kind of way into here, said the allusion to the overcooked reference. Angel Dust is a somewhat stiff shot of strange, a narrowly deranged, CronenLynchian psych-procedural that spins around and around a pretty deep sinkhole--a mass grave for the dead; a dead end for the lies of the living. I didn't watch it very carefully. I wasn't sure it wanted me to. 3.6.