Mean, monster-dicked, musclebear daddies; big, brutal, inked and buffed bikers; cigar-chomping, stacked, ripped, horse-hung, pierced, foul-mouthed, musclefucker tough guys- all of whom are hell bent on pushing themselves to the limit and beyond. This ain't no pretty-boys-in-Naugahyde wannabe leather vid. This is a real full-on kinkfest presented by men who actually play in the fetish underworld so unflinchingly portrayed here. This is the view from the edge. Nothing is faked, no punches are pulled, every groan and scream is real, every drop of sweat and bruise is authentic. Slater has created a landscape where pleasure and pain converge and intoxicate any who venture in. He has populated it with a plethora of hand-picked pervs. A group of studs possessed by an all-consuming sexual fever that drives them to explore every option they can.
The Lighthouse is patient and hypnotic, pulling us in with its mysterious atmosphere and characters. The film’s slow pace proves to be monumentally effective, showcasing the tedious nature that comes with isolation and poor two-way communication.
When you think of the horror genre, the LGBTQ+ community is probably one of the last things you think of. However, horror is much more queer-coded than you may think.
This holiday movie serves as the prequel to the TV series The Really Loud House.
If I had truly wished to witness "Guardians of the Galaxy", I would have stayed home to do so. Instead, I went to the IMAX and took in this newest incarnation of one of the most recognized and adapted superheroes in the DC Universe. **Sigh** Let me be clear here. I am NOT saying this is an AWFUL film.
Haven't you heard? There's a new horror subgenre: cerebral gore, that's probably been around for decades and we're now just starting to talk about it.
This Halloween movie is a remake of the 2003 movie of the same name with Black representation.
