Swimming Pool (2003)
Hot chicks wanting to have sex all the time, ugly men in tight swim trunks… ah yes, a first class “arty” thriller, alright.
Hot chicks wanting to have sex all the time, ugly men in tight swim trunks… ah yes, a first class “arty” thriller, alright.
Cool, stylish, cool, and Samuel L Jackson – oh yes!
This one is going so well until… oops, that happens.
Why do they make the hero so dumb?
Aside from a lesbian love scene, the rest is just pure snoozer.
This is supposed to be an erotic thriller? More like “Eek, not this thriller!”
The music is good. The movie… well, it’s okay, I suppose.
Can’t Steven Spielberg do a movie that doesn’t reek of heavy-handed pretentious twattery?
Ooh, now this is definitely a surprise, especially for fans of Jeremy Northam.
Toilet is a better name for this crap.