Mysterious. Things happen. Because. What comes around did not go around. Watch out for the tornado! If it weren't for that, I'd've sworn it was Levittown, Long Island. I loved the cantors whispering the words to the boy who was too nervewracked and or stoned to start his Bar Mitzvah reading.
If the visitor at the beginning was the dybbuk, was the man with the Hebrew letters on his teeth the Golem?
Sweet. Funny. A movie you wouldn't mind seeing again.