
my number 2 movie, the delusional love of treu love indeed like that playing and psychotically loving on the floor, the taunting and cat plays of the tyrants, the glaring eyes of insane woman blossoming in fear, the secret conventions, the indifference of the protagonist to all, the dance of the cadavre beauty, the jam with broken glass, chained to the bed, aaaaaaah, i could never have written my own book about tender sadism and sensual cruelty without it.