Alright, I just walked out of a little movie theater in a college town 30 miles north of us where we saw a movie that made me feel like a voyeuristic and twisted little %u@K! I'll start by saying that it had subtitles. I love subtitles! Next, it had Antonio Banderas. I like Antonio. Last, I'll mention that the movie, The Skin I Live In, has such a twisted storyline that I can not even begin to explain it because you won't buy into it unless you watch it for yourself. I'm not saying that you should but if you find yourself... Even after I finished watching it, I was muttering to myself that I still couldn't believe what happened, had happened, even though it did. Then there's my husband who just kept saying, "Yeah, but she was hot!" Twisted.
