Belief is a scary thing. Faith and belief should be comforting things. Uniting forces that should connect us to people, and give us a feeling of connection. It's when that faith and those beliefs stray from what others understand that can isolate people and set them apart as different and strange. This is the crux of "A Record of Sweet Murder," a film about one man's desperate belief in something so bizarre and seemingly insane that it can't possibly be true, and his need to prove it is.