Immortal Kiss: Queen of the Night

I started watching this film fully hoping it was risqué, and it definitely is...to a point. It almost seemed like erotica for old ladies. Slow, lingering shower scenes without anything below the waist. However, the men are probably the most attractive guys I've seen all week. It could have been an absolutely incredible porno. Alas, it isn't. And today, there's so much blurring the lines between art and erotic that this decidedly supersoft-soft-core flick felt a little cozy in its formulaic simplicity. It's a kind of workman's movie for those of us who appreciate a little eye candy before bed. I'm glad I stumbled on it.