According to this movie people who suffer from disassociative disorder are really eerie, at the very least. They're creepy. They live in expensive extravagant, but dingy and dark winding basements, presumably having also access to plenty of money to pay. They are voyeur's. They are serial killers. They like dancing in front of little children and they like little children. They're kidnappers. They are evil and capable of carrying out their darkest fantasies. And finally, they are capable of morphing into supernatural beings, capable of supernatural acts and strength, and murder.
Give me a break.
Give me a break.