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Braulio 2023-02-07 21:12:45
It's not like showing off two beautiful breasts and a very upturned ass to make a good...
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Leanna 2023-01-26 17:53:25
Doing drugs, messing around... A piece has a strong...
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Shanna 2022-12-23 14:37:23
Slices of America's Chaos in the...
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Syble 2022-12-18 01:55:46
Don't tell me how accomplished this film is, I really can't understand...
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Idella 2022-12-11 15:20:44
I didn't understand, then gave...
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Pauline 2022-11-29 15:20:36
background,...
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Jaqueline 2022-11-14 22:10:12
Thought it was infernal...
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Darby 2022-11-07 15:08:08
It's so boring, it's a pity those nude...
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Abe 2022-11-05 07:36:57
Strong one of the few movies that makes me fall asleep...
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Alyson 2022-10-30 06:46:01
★★★ Well it's really...
The Informers Comments
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Leo 2022-09-29 04:28:44
America's Eighties
The title really misled me. From the beginning, I tried to infiltrate myself from the point of view of a cop film, but found that I was wrong. Fortunately, when I watched it, I was on a sunny morning on Sunday with sleepy eyes open. After sleeping again, lazily smokes the first cigarette of the...
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Lottie 2022-09-19 17:26:05
Ray-Ban Wayfarers everywhere
Los Angeles in the early 1980s was
full of sunshine and full of beauty,
beautiful men and women,
drugs and Ray-Ban glasses,
and didn't know what was right or wrong because no one had ever told the life.
Men and women, muscular men, Brokeback Mountain, psychedelic musicians, and alcoholic...
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Nina Metro: She's really sick. She needs to see a doctor, but she's so stubborn we can't talk her into it.
Graham Sloan: Well, where's her dad?
Nina Metro: He's on location in Italy.
Graham Sloan: That's an answer?
Nina Metro: She needs help, Graham.
Graham Sloan: Why do you think I can help her?
Nina Metro: Well, aren't you the one that loves her?
Graham Sloan: What's that gonna fix? Is that gonna help her?
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Graham Sloan: What are you trying to tell me, baby? What are you saying?
Christie: I want... I want to stay.
Graham Sloan: But it's getting cold.
Christie: But I need more sun.
Graham Sloan: There's no more sun.
