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Krystal 2023-09-27 05:15:46
At that time, Ou Rong really liked to do this kind of ambiguous and vague... The main thing to watch was the atmosphere. Well, agreeing with Julie is just talking about a character, a personality that she hopes to become but can't become. Actor Julie's boobs are so pretty! ! But there are also many unclear points, such as what does waving mean, what does the scar on the stomach represent, what does the woman with a small but old face speak like a little girl mean, and the murder case in the...
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Ned 2023-09-26 11:53:21
Boring... Fictional... I feel like I've been tricked when I see the ending! By the way, the French also love to use...
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Addie 2023-09-22 17:55:58
The end is actually playing fine points o(╯□╰)o The writers' creations add some exciting elements to the dull and peaceful life to inspire...
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Vanessa 2023-09-02 20:34:47
Step by step, layer by layer, more and more exciting. The reversal of the final ending has sublimated the entire script. Guessing who killed and who was killed from the beginning, still didn't guess right. I actually relished the behavior of these two women destroying their bodies after killing people. Charlotte's interpretation of the voyeur in the middle + the freedom of jealousy to the back + the strategic acting is awesome, Julia's figure is great! How obsessed the director is with this...
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Toby 2023-09-01 09:59:56
Rarely watch suspense, this one is worth revisiting. That girl (murderer) actually pretended to be a writer's daughter, no wonder she was so arrogant and uneducated~ I remember that "beauty" was very capable of messing around, and brought her boyfriend home at night for ML... CR hates her very much~ but later helped her hide the murder Sin seems to be reconciled again. In the finale, the "beautiful" is actually a fake =.=|| CR smiled slightly, not shocked, but I was shocked by her...
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Eldon 2023-08-30 02:03:48
An old-fashioned girl said it was an accident, the best metaphor for the story. Two red wildflowers and landfills, three naps in the sun, Julie in a white one-piece swimsuit, and Sarah in a red dress, they meet, conspire, reconcile, and part ways in reality and fantasy. Again, the core driving force of Ou Rong's good stories is always jealousy. 丨If there is a girl on the train in the tidbits, just sitting on the boundary between the real and the virtual, it is better to delete...
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Cheyanne 2023-08-29 21:21:47
He smelled and breathed in his...
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Marcia 2023-08-27 11:48:52
I seem to see a spider with a beautiful face. She wrapped me tighter and tighter. The thread is broken. I want to be eaten by...
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Barry 2023-08-12 05:50:39
Some living thing in her is awakening and rebelling, the real body and face are not present, and the life is really elsewhere. Very young and energetic way of thinking, Ou Rong deserves to come from a Kochi family. His movies have eternal summer, comfortable body and dry clothes. Complex and detailed, dream chasing dreams are a bit dizzy, with more sex and emotions (the previous work is more exposed but healthy and fragrant). Lamplin was very beautiful when he was young. Three and a...
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Sydney 2023-08-09 01:54:53
The first-level version of "Into the Hall". Aside from the technical conception and execution of the play, the picture, composition, light and shadow, color and soundtrack of Ou Rong's film can be regarded as a beautiful audio-visual feast. Enough to indulge in it. The undercurrent of lust in the deep blue pond, the psychological game between the writer and the girl one after another. The whole film is full of a strange and bizarre atmosphere, the swimming pool killing pushes the plot to a...
Swimming Pool Comments
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Beau 2022-05-27 16:53:54
Ossan erotic sketches
Another erotic sketch in a typical Ossan style. This guy is about to catch up with his old predecessor Maupassant.
Osan likes to tell Hitchcock-style suspense stories. As a young director, he is rare and proficient. Although his works often lack impact, they do not lose interest and are very... -
Terrill 2022-05-27 14:57:45
The heroine smiles wildly and other things
The whole story is actually that a female writer who has a relationship with a bookseller went to the bookseller’s villa to write on vacation in France. After hearing the bookseller mention her daughter, after going to the villa, she began to fall into a reverie and write a suspense inspired by the...
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Julie: [sauntering over to Sarah's lounge chair, bikini bottom without the top, long legs, bare breasts, charming raw European accent] You not too hot?
[the older woman wakes up, startled]
Julie: Sorry I woke you up.
Sarah Morton: [composing herself] No.
[sitting up]
Sarah Morton: I was just dozing.
Julie: [soft laugh, casually sitting down flat next to Sarah's deck chair, not at all mindful of her lack of dress] You must be working too hard. You should take a swim in the pool. The water is cold. It will wake you up.
Sarah Morton: Ah, well, thank you for your advice, but I absolutely loathe swimming pools.
Julie: Yeah, I know what you mean. I prefer the sea too. The ocean,
[smiling fondly]
Julie: the crashing waves, that feeling of danger that you could loose footing and be swept away... Pools are boring, there's no excitement, its just a big bathtub.
Sarah Morton: [coldly summing up] It's more like a cesspool of living bacteria.
Julie: [looking back, clearly more optimistic about life] Oh that? No, it's just a bit of dirt and leaves.
[Sarah nods, unconvinced, set in her ways]
Julie: So, what are you writing? A romance novel?
Sarah Morton: [smirks at the very thought] God, no, I write crime fiction.
Julie: Oh, yeah.
[disapprovingly:]
Julie: That's how he makes his money.
Sarah Morton: [haughtily] And that's how he can afford to buy a beautiful house in France for his daughter to enjoy.
Julie: [slight frown, reminded of her status as Daddy's girl] What about you? Are your books selling well?
Sarah Morton: [grimly] I can't complain.
Julie: [chummily] What is this one about?
Sarah Morton: [as if to quell her enthusiasm by pouring cold water over her] Murders. And the police investigation.
Julie: [giggling] In the Luberon? With rich English stories?
Sarah Morton: [her impatience now all-out] Listen, if you don't mind, I do have work to do.
Julie: Okay! I leave you alone, Miss Marple. I need to make some phone calls anyway.
[walks off, her wedge heels clattering, leaving Sarah to the emptiness of her departure]
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Julie: [in French; subtitled] AHH! You scared me!
Sarah Morton: [in French] Who are you? What are you doing in my house?
Julie: [in French] Your house? This is my house! I should be asking you.
[short pause; now speaking English]
Julie: Are you English?
Sarah Morton: [in English] That's correct. I'm Sarah Morton, I'm a writer and my publisher, John Bosload, is letting me have this house.
Julie: Ah, so you're Daddy's latest conquest.
Sarah Morton: You're his daughter?
Julie: So what? He didn't say I was coming?
Sarah Morton: No, he didn't tell me you were coming.
Julie: I'm not surprised. Is he here?
Sarah Morton: No, I'm here on my own and I'm here to work, and not expecting visitors.
Julie: [lights a cigarette] So he's not here.
Sarah Morton: Are you going to be staying long?
Julie: I don't know. I don't have much work these days. So, which bedroom did you take?
Sarah Morton: The one upstairs overlooking the pool.
Julie: Of course. That's the best one. Well, I better unpack.
