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Me Me Lai in Eaten Alive (1980)
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Eaten Alive (1980)
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Florinda Bolkan in Detective Belli (1969)
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Detective Belli (1969)
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Bipasha Basu in Jism (2003)
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Super Bitch (1973)
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Ivan Rassimov in Super Bitch (1973)
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Gia Carangi on the front cover of Cosmo mag, 1979-1983
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Sharmila Tagore in Devi/ Goddess (1960)
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Laura Gemser and Ely Galleani in La via della prostituzione/Emanuelle and the White Slave Trade (1978)
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The Panic in Needle Park (1971)
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The Panic in Needle Park (1971)
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This plays whenever I walk into a room.
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Do you know which subgenre of film desperately deserves a critical retrospective and more attention?
The answer is 80s/90s/early 2000s James Spader erotic thrillers in which he plays a somewhat creepy yet attractive psychopathic, emotionless, yuppie with a thousand-yard stare that looks into your soul who is also secretly a s*xually depraved sadomasochist that hides his perverse desires under the glare of the capitalist American dream to fit in, or has an affair with someone similarly maladjusted/ s*xually obsessed.
He is often seen wearing glasses and being nerdy to the precipice of autism in these movies, yet he is also suave, soft-spoken and passionate but also an unsettling weirdo. Like why did Hollywood stop making these movies?? Us emotionally disturbed tumblr girlies are obsessed with creepy James Spader this was such a Moment!!
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People I know irl:
So I hear you’re into movies! Recommend me one. I just watched the Shawshank Redemption on Netflix and enjoyed it.
Me looking at the borderline p*rnographic creepy sadomasochistic lesbian B-movie with a 4.1 IMDb rating open on my computer screen which I use to substitute actual human contact and intimacy:
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My coping mechanisms are nature, good seafood and luxury makeup products 🌸
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I love daydreaming because it’s the only way to escape the torturous hell of capitalist normie life.
Yes, they can enslave my body; force me to live in an industrial hellscape, chain me to a desk and pay me serf-tier wages, but they can’t stop me from mentally fantasizing I’m a glamorous 50s Old Hollywood actress living in an Art Deco mansion or a 40s private detective with a Burberry trench coat living in an upscale Manhattan apartment!! My indulgent delusions and fantasies are the only thing keeping me alive in this cruel world!
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