I watched The Skin I Live In, a spanish film wherein Antonio Banderas has sex with a sexy frankenstein. It was very intense and really interesting to watch (especially the parts with boobies) but it didn't really have a meaning to it. There was a theme, whatever it was, but it was so utterly convoluted and bizarre it was only worth watching to watch, and not to think about.
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