The film is really about the funhouse world of modern-day capitalism, where every bit of human interaction can seem like a transaction.
Michael Glawogger’s Whores’ Glory offers a revealing, troubling look into a trio of environments of prostitution.
The main character’s distress is laid out with minimal fuss or pretense.
There’s a leering quality to the film that brings to mind those insidious Mondo Cane documentaries of the ’60s.