I was kinda excited to see the new Bernardo Bertolucci “Hey, it’s the ’60s! What’s wrong with a little incest among the children of French poets” movie The Dreamers. (Just seeing the preview made me want to break out some old Hendrix for the first time in years.)
But then I read this review about its NC-17 rating:
This is one of those movies where the lovers show how uninhibited they are by eating the sleep out of each other’s eyes….
Um, eating the sleep out of each other’s eyes? Ewww. Triple ewwwwwwww.
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At least they don’t show close-ups of Santorum.