A cautionary tale for chubby middle-aged Austrian women looking for sex from young Kenyan boys.
Kinda funny. Kinda revolting. Kinda sad. Kinda boring.
So we're supposed to be disquieted by this monotonous cycle of mutual exploitation? Mission accomplished, I guess; but I didn't give it a second thought after the film mercifully ended.
Part of Criterionucopia 2012
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