“The Brain, within its Groove, Runs evenly – and true – But let a Splinter swerve (…)”
This line by Emily Dickinson gives the title to this horrid tale about madness, lust, and the dangers of exploring our darkest memories.
An old, agonizing Psychiatrist learns that his only hope of recovering his sanity lies in a patient from his past who suffered from an unusual kind of amnesia. The sinister remembrances he will uncover from this dark past will send him into a nightmarish downward spiral of insanity and fear.
