I saw this film merely because the Belgium actress,
Virginie Efira, was member of the Jury at the Official Competition at FIFF and I
had never seen her before...
The film is an utterly worthless piece of a cliche,
completely superficial and doesn’t bring one tiny individual, personal detail
that separates from the other same films of this kind. It’s pretty incredible
how unnecessary this film is.
However, shit almighty - look at her dimples.
There is some serious illegal shit going on in this
film and it isn’t the May December theme…
You're welcome.
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