The Heartbreak Kid (Elaine May, 1972) 4.5/5

Wow, this film is much darker than I initially thought it was. When I watched this a couple of years ago, I feel like I understood the larger message of it but I don’t think I was able to fully grasp just how troubled and tragic a character Lenny was. It’s more than just disillusionment or dissatisfaction, there’s something inherently disturbing about Lenny’s actions that I believe borders on sociopathic behavior. It was a bit of a shock for me to realize that about his character. Definitely did not pick up on that the first time especially since the film is very good at masking it.

“Hey, Mr. Hemmings?” Part 2

You can read part 1 here. 

requested: highly

rating: M

warnings: this is pretty much just pure smut, spanking, dirty talk, overstimulation, thigh riding, swearing

word count: 1,472 (I got waaaaaay carried away)

C’mon, Y/N. Let’s go inside so I can fuck you right.”

Luke put the car in park and leaned over to kiss you, his cock still out on full display. He realized this about the same time as you and tucked it back into his dress pants. He turned the car off and opened his door, running over to yours to help you out. 

“Such a gentleman, thank you Luke,” You said, putting on a face Southern accent and fanning yourself with your hand. You walked in front of him and suddenly he pressed his front into your backside, his crotch making contact with your ass.

“You won’t be saying that after I fuck you so hard you’ll walk with a limp tomorrow, and everyone in that school will know who you went home with today because tonight, I’m going to mark you like no man ever has. I’m going to fuck you like you deserve, Y/N.” Luke’s words made your knees go out, and you back into him, enjoying the way his length felt against your ass. He walked in front of you, leaving you to follow closely behind. He led you into his house and closed the door behind you, pushing you back into it. He sucked on your neck, bringing the skin between his teeth. At this point, you were breathless and you didn’t even try to gain control of your breathing again.

“How should I fuck you, Y/N? Slow and deep, or quick and rough?” You only moaned in response. 

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Where is the Friend’s Home? (Abbas Kiarostami, 1987) 4.5/5

The story is so, so simple yet so lovely and brilliant. I find myself still thinking about this film days after. The two children, particularly the lead child actor, Babek Ahmed Poor, were just so pure and open. What’s amazing is that they were obviously aware of the camera since they would sometimes look directly at it but at the same time, they gave such candid performances as if there were no cameras around at all. The ending is also one of the best endings I’ve ever seen. This rare gem is available on Fandor for 4 more days so I absolutely urge you guys to see it!