On the highways of Mississippi, a psychotic priest and his brother are on a crusade to absolve sinners with their own brand of murder.
A free-spirited, aspiring painter moves to Venice, California where she falls for a charismatic gallery director and learns that commitment is a choice - love is not.
怪談(🏈)25周年を迎(yí(🕵)ng )えた稲川淳(🏡)二の最(zuì )高(🔚)傑(jié )作がここに!!
人(rén )據說一(🕖)生最多有十(➖)(shí )萬條頭髮(🕦),每一條(tiáo )頭(🚥)髮質感長度(📔)有異(yì ),但都承載著煩惱(nǎo )的(🍁)回憶。「時光(💮)理(lǐ )髮」剪(🏕)掉的不只是(🏆)(shì )頭髮,還有(👌)街坊不(bú )快(kuài )的(🈷)記(jì )憶。行將(🎤)式(shì )微(wēi )的(🍲)舊(jiù )式廣東(🧢)理髮店(diàn )店(🌳)主(zhǔ )海泉叔指望兒(ér )子長(zhǎ(🏃)ng )發繼承衣缽(🍈),不過(guò )兒子(🥁)卻更想當(dā(🉐)ng )文青(qīng ),希望(🌅)透過文(wén )字和(hé )音樂改變世(🆔)界(jiè )。一(yī )次(🌘)意外,長發被(🤑)迫(pò )代父親(🚘)落場當師傅(🐑)(fù ),透過理髮為街坊(fāng )排憂解(🎻)難,更與離(lí(🍛) )家出走少女(🥄)相遇相(xiàng )知(🔺),重新反思自(💸)己(jǐ )的前路。傳統(🅱)理髮(fà )店交(👞)織(zhī )舊區鄰(💱)里人(rén )情(qí(🔁)ng ),《點五步》男(ná(🐅)n )角(jiǎo )岑珈(jiā )其化身理髮店(dià(🚴)n )傳人(rén ),演出(😞)清新自(zì )然(📵)。
Clusterf*ck is the sexy, funny, heartfelt and always entertaining story of a group of friends in their mid-twenties who drink too much, make mistakes, hurt each other, hurt themselves and live to learn from it all. A coming of age into adulthood web series in a time where it's normal to stay a kid well into your "grown up" years.
深夜在某修(🍪)车(chē )行里(lǐ(🍝) ),被拖欠了大(dà )半年(nián )工资的(🖱)马答向(xiàng )老(💐)板(bǎn )萧狐狸(🎒)讨薪,不料神(💧)(shén )秘歹徒黑(🚮)刁闯入修(xiū )车行,似乎要与他(💞)(tā )们接头销(🎖)赃。这让(ràng )二(⛏)人不明所以(✔)。其(qí )实车上(📹)还有一名不(bú )省(♐)人事的壮汉(⛳)王灞(bà ),后备(💌)箱里还捆着(🏚)(zhe )一位作(zuò )为(🍥)人质的美(měi )女(nǚ )娜沐(mù )薇。深(👡)夜的修(xiū )车(🀄)行(háng )里,这一(🌙)群各(gè )具特(🛺)(tè )色的人物(😨)发生(shēng )了奇(qí )妙的命运纠葛(🧦)(gě )……
Two women spend a weekend together at the North Sea. Walks on the beach, fish buns at a snack stand, mobile weather forecasts. Sky, horizon, water. One of them will soon return to her family in Argentina while the other one will try to come a step closer to the ocean. She travels to the Caribbean and the foreign makes her vulnerable. Then, the land is out of sight. On a sailing vessel she crosses the Atlantic Ocean. One wave follows the other, they never resemble. Thoughts go astray, time leaves the beaten track and the swell lulls to deep sleep. The sea takes over the narration. And when the other one reappears in it, the wind is still in her hair while the ground beneath her feet is solid. She returns and the one of them could ask: "Have you changed?