These inked and hairy daddies are Out of Control. They seek gratification and they'll take it however it cums. An unshaven face bearing down on them, a probing tongue into their mouths and kissing them hard and long. They have an urge to unload, but first they need to feel rough hands all over their bodies and gripping their cocks vice-like - just the way they like it. Gruff and rugged, these guys can also give what they take and will bury their faces between muscular cheeks and tongue fuck a twitching ass as they prep it for a rigorous man-on-man workout. These hot daddies know how to suck, fuck and pump each other full of hot daddy cum.
It’s the most loving tribute to cinema and to Ingmar Bergman, set in world that feels so habitable that I felt like only re-watching this for eternity, because of how inviting it looks and feels.
I think these messages and the way they are presented in this small-town in Texas are increasingly more important as the internet/ social media becomes more and more critical and judgemental every day. Love yourself today and every day because as Ru Paul always says: “If you can’t love yourself, how in the hell are you gonna love someone else?”
Hokum is an enjoyable horror film that will probably get a little under your skin, but it isn’t the tour de force that you might be expecting.
This is not a film, it’s a drop tower. A drop tower that you don’t get off of for the vast majority of its 106-minute runtime.
The film, which focuses on an Argentinian family during an intimate birthday dinner, efficiently captures the eccentricities of each character as well as the nuances of their interpersonal dynamics.
