Nocturnal Animals

From the first 30 minutes it just started fucking me up. I almost got a heart attack when that fucker said this: *I remember your fucking wife. I remember fucking your wife!* I enjoyed the movie, i enjoyed it with my whole body. I felt it with my whole body. Yeah, boy! Yeaaaaaaaah, i said yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!! You know why Susan's all art shit (in the museum, at home) are about ass portraits, COZ SHE AN ASSHOLE