This list catalogs exactly what the title suggests. Usually, if there is any depiction of oral sex - unsimulated or…
2 lovers, one summer, and the 9 songs that defined them.
Matt, a young glaciologist, soars across the vast, silent, icebound immensities of the South Pole as he recalls his love affair with Lisa. They meet at a mobbed rock concert in a vast music hall - London's Brixton Academy. They are in bed at night's end. Together, over a period of several months, they pursue a mutual sexual passion whose inevitable stages unfold in counterpoint to nine live-concert songs.
There is one thing worse than really bad porn.
And that's pretentious porn.
Michael Winterbottom’s most controversial film is about a British glaciologist (Kieran O’Brien) and an American exchange student (Margo Stilley) who meet at a concert in London and embark on a passionate sexual love affair, which seems to reach its most transcendent peaks after they immerse themselves in live music. Cutting between real, explicit sex and a snapshot of indie rock as it stood in 2004 – Black Rebel Motorcycle Club, The Von Bondies, Elbow, Primal Scream, The Dandy Warhols, Super Furry Animals and Franz Ferdinand all contributed special live sets – it’s an odd mixture of art porn and concert film that in some ways feels more prescient of longform, sexually explicit music video than the kind of utopian erotic…
Who would have thought unsimulated sex could look so bland and be so uninteresting to witness.
I sat through this film yesterday when it was called '28 Hotel Rooms' - that film had actual actors, it didn't use sex as a gimmick and it actually tried to develop characters. This just feels exploitive - to the actors and the audience. There is no time spent developing any kind of relationship or background, no time spent on conversation, no time spent doing anything except going to gigs and fucking.
I'm just glad that Winterbottom knows how to pick a soundtrack, otherwise this would have been an unbearable 66 minutes.
The dvd cover of this movie states that 9 Songs is, "The most sexually explicit film in the history of British cinema". Hard to disagree with that statement, this film is very graphic for a supposed mainstream release with various unsimulated sex scenes and a host of other pervy action.
Dirk said in his review that this was "pretentious porn" and he was right. We have one sex scene after another followed by some drug taking and an "indie" band performing a song very few people have heard of. With the exception of Primal Scream's "Moving On Up",I must say I wasn't familiar with any of these tracks.
Every now and again you see a review or a dvd that…
“Dear Penthouse Forum: I never believed your letters were true, until I had an experience that changed my mind. I’m a British Antarctic researcher named Matt (Kieran O’Brien), considered good-looking by my friends. One day I met a hot American named Lisa (Margo Stilley), and I could tell she’d be into everything! By night, we’d go to concerts by hipster in-bands like Von Bondies and Franz Ferdinand; by later-that-night, we’d do drugs and have graphic sex. Oral, bondage, full-on money shots—you name it! We even got director Michael Winterbottom to shoot us on grainy video. I never got to know a thing about Lisa, but that’s okay, because I don’t know anything about myself, either! I can just reflect metaphorically on the experience while flying over polar ice, and maybe try to convince myself that there was a point to it besides a pretentious experiment in high-concept art porn.”
This Porn was rubbish. Just as it was getting going it was interrupted by some crap indie songs, and apparently it's frowned upon to pleasure ones self at the cinema!?
Never have I seen an uncensored porno and didn't get a boner.
Utterly insufferable, but watched on behalf of a feature on 21st Century British Sexploitation for Popoptiq.
You can read that here www.popoptiq.com/britishsexploitation/.
I'm watching all the shitty, long-forgotten arthouse movies so you don't have to, think of it as a public service.
I liked most of the songs and the live cuts of the bands were really raw and exciting. The romance story? Meh.
Nós somos a geração globalização.
Nunca antes o mundo esteve tão conectado, nunca tivemos tanta possibilidade de adentrar em novas experiências, curtir novas sensações.
Por outro lado, somos a geração da insatisfação, aquela que não gosta de se sentir limitada, sejam lá quais forem os motivos. Queremos sempre mais. Temos um constante sentimento de vazio que, com o início das redes sociais, tem aumentado diante a impressão constante de que estamos perdendo algo – algo intrínseco quando vemos um grupo de pessoas que, sentadas em uma mesa de bar, consultam constantemente o Whatsapp para não se desatualizar.
Já um efeito colateral dessa vida sempre no máximo é que nossa memória afetiva, formada pelas nossas experiências, tem se tornado cada vez…
The well documented real sex scenes actually feel detrimental to the film as a whole, taking away from the dynamic of the central couple rather than enhance it.
I don't know what I had just seen,
But i can call this simply as porn in real movie.
Live performances from various bands intertwined with some explicit, unsimulated shots of a the leads having sex. An interesting film if you like either of those things. I don't think there was a story at all.
A stimulating experiment, but ultimately empty.
The sex is pretty good - or at least, it's more realistic than 99% of movie sex, both in that it's unsimulated and not all that sexy - but there's just not that much of a movie here. It's...fine?
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