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- French Cinema Nudity is updated
Huevos de Oro
Bigas Luna has made a career out of odd films, and this is no exception to the
rule. In terms of visuals it has kind of an Almodovar meets Salvador Dali meets
Russ Meyer kind of thing going on, combining colorful and flamboyant locales
with surrealistic dreams and breasts. In terms of source material, it's a blend
of Scarface, Ayn Rand's The Fountainhead, and the Sydney Sheldon novel of your
choice. Layered on top of all of that are the type of obsessive and quirky
characterizations one might find in a Pewter Greenaway movie, with a leading man
who has to have a woman of precisely the correct weight, and gets off on drawing
geometric patterns on his women.
I know those things don't really go together, but Luna does not know that, which
is what makes him a unique filmmaker.
As in Scarface, a working class guy seems to have an impossibly big dream. He
wants to be the biggest developer in Spain and to build its tallest skyscraper.
Never mind that he's an uncultured boor doing military service in Africa and
knows nothing about either business or architecture. He has one very important
talent - women like him. A lot. The name of the film is "Golden Balls," and that
reflects the fact that he turns his testicles into success. An aspiring
model/actress (Maribel Verdu) is so in love with him that she's willing to sleep
with important clients and bankers to advance his career. He has such a complete
hold on her that he calculates correctly that she will continue to serve him if
he marries another woman, so he marries yet another woman who can help his
career, the daughter (Maria de Medieros) of a big-time banker. You'd think his
world would start to collapse when his wife and mistress find out about the
arrangements, but it turns out that they are soulmates, and fall in love with
one another, while also continuing to have sex with him, sometimes in a
threesome. At this point, he has everything a man could want. Starting
with no education nor money nor family connections, he has achieved power and
wealth and has two great women who love him and agree to share him.
Now he is finally cruising for a fall, and that's what the rest of the film is
about. He loses his mistress in an automobile crash, and also loses his manhood
in the accident. Without his golden balls, he is nothing. Trying to recapture
his studly mojo, he tries to replace the mistress with a hot floozy (Raquel
Bianca), thinking his wife will also accept her as a replacement in their
threesome. The wife finds this idea ludicrous, and divorces him. He then loses
the financing for his buildings, and loses his best friend in an industrial
accident. He ends up living in Miami with the floozy in a run-down little house,
but he can't even hold on to her because of his impotence, so she ends up having
an affair with their gardener (Benicio del Toro!!). To add insult to injury, the
floozy is actually paying the gardener to give her a good hearty rogering from
time to time. The second half of the movie ends up just as the first half did -
with a sexual threesome, but this time it is Bardem sitting and watching,
impotent and helpless, while the gardener pleasures his woman - and gets paid
for it.
The end.
That plot summary only reflects the Sydney Sheldon and Ayn Rand portions of the
film's influences. You probably realize that the plot above is the essence of
every book by Sydney Sheldon (not to mention Arthur Hailey and Harold Robbins),
but if you also noticed a close kinship to Rand's The Fountainhead, give
yourself an "A" for remembering your freshman "Survey of Literature" class. But
all that is merely plotting, and that alone doesn't really convey the flavor of
the film. The path to the end of the story is nowhere near as straightforward as
I've led you to believe. Along the way are 15 minutes of sex scenes, karaoke to
Julio Iglesias songs, surrealistic dream sequences, fey men prancing about in
small bathing suits, all sorts of obsessive talks about Rolex watches, smells,
and women's precise weights. Plus plenty of over-the-top symbolism playing on the
whole correlation between his erections and his ... other erections.
One of the
sex scenes would have involved some graphic cunnilingus - except that Bardem couldn't stop talking about business deals long enough to concentrate on
Maribel Verdu's honeypot. Of course that seems normal compared to another scene
where Bardem watched his wife and his mistress copulate, interrupting their
passion to ask his wife if his beige shirt was ironed for his trip the next day.
As I indicated at the beginning of this essay, it's odd stuff. One thing you can
grant to writer/director Bigas Luna is that he is unique. Golden Balls is so
exaggerated and so far from real life that it's not even possible to determine whether it is supposed to
be a morality play structured like a Sheldon-style melodrama or whether it is a
dark parody of that kind of movie.
Actually, I'm not sure it really matters. Any movie
with Maribel Verdu naked for five minutes at a time is OK by me.
Hall of Fame nudity in general.
Collages tomorrow. Film clips today.
Bug
I already covered this
Here are some better caps from this film
clip from a Russian DVD. At least this time the DVD producers dubbed OVER
the English, instead of having the Russian and English spoken simultaneously.

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* Yellow asterisk: funny (maybe).
* White asterisk:
expanded format.
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Blue asterisk: not mine.
No asterisk: it probably
sucks.
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OTHER CRAP:
Catch the deluxe
version of Other Crap in real time, with all the bells and whistles,
here.
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Naked and Betrayed
(2004)
Naked and Betrayed is an erotic whodunit. Mandy Fisher
and Tucker Caine are to be married at a plush resort, and arrive
early with a few best friends, including the best man (Barrett
Blade), the matron of honor (Julian Wells), and a married couple (Frank Harper and Gina Ryder) who are taking a short break from their political
campaign. The guys hold a stag party with stripper August. The groom
wakes up in the morning next to her corpse. Everyone initially
assumes that he screwed and killed her, but there will be many sexual
pairings and twists and turns before sorting everything out.
The plot is a little
better than genre norms, the nudity is fine, and the camera work is very
good, but the sex is tepid at best.
Call it a C on average - a good genre film, not a classic.

It is only available in the US from RLDVDs.com on a dual region (1 and
4) DVD in English with Spanish subtitles. You know the drill. Click on the pic
for more info.
Mandy Fisher, Gina Ryder and Julian Wells show everything. August
shows breasts and buns.
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Notes and collages
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It's a Boy/Girl Thing
Remember that movie were 2 people can't stand each other and they wish the other
one was in their shoes and the next day they exchange bodies?
Well they made another one.
This time it's two neighbors, the Geek Girl (Samaire Armstrong) and the
Popular Boy (Kevin Zegers). The movie plays out lots of possiblesituations
something like this could cause, like the boy waking with a boner and the girl
in the showers. There is some nice nudity and some not so nice, but that was
made for laughs. Of course the two of them end up together in the end, so they
went with the popular ending.
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A film clip of Heather Graham in
Broken. The nudity is mostly wishful thinking, except for Jeremy
Sisto's ass. |
A film clip of Olga Sekulic in
Virilite. No idea who she is, but it's some nice full frontal nudity. |
Charlotte Rampling in Purple Taxi
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Sienna Miller was photographed by paparazzi while she was filming an
outdoor nude scene for a movie called Hippie Hippie Shake
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The Comedy Wire
Comments in yellow...
A couple in York, Pennsylvania, broke up after seven months and went to court to
see if their wedding performed by a friend who was ordained over the Internet
was even legal. The judge sparked a major brouhaha by ruling that such marriages
aren't valid. The Universal Life Church Monastery, which ordains ministers over
the Net, plans to challenge the ruling, but state officials are warning couples
not to file such marriages. Dorie Heyer, the Windsor Township bride who brought
the case, said that ordaining ministers over the Internet "makes a mockery out
of the whole marriage system."
* You can always spot an Internet-ordained minister:
after he tells the groom to kiss the bride, he tries to sell him Viagra.
Vassilly Kovalchuk of Kiev, Ukraine, was arrested after he used the wrong toilet
at the toilet museum. The museum, which traces the entire history of the
toilet, from a hole in the ground to the toilets of the future, just opened last
week, and Kovalchuk said he didn't realize that the toilets were "only to look
at." After he relieved himself, he was told visitors are supposed to use the
public toilets on the street outside. The museum has now added "Not for Use"
signs to their displays. Kovalchuk said he apologized, then "I told them I want
my money back."
* He chose a "toilet of the future," so technically, he
hasn't used it yet.
At the Frankfurt Motor Show, Toyota launched a new appeal to environmentalist
consumers by unveiling the prototype of the "IQ," the world's smallest four-seater
micro-car. It's shaped a bit like a rolling jelly bean and is three inches
shorter than a Mini Cooper. But it might be cheating a bit to call it a "four-seater":
officially, it holds
three adults and a small child, but the seats can be reconfigured to hold two
people.
* Danny DeVito and Rhea Perlman.
* In her upcoming memoir, "Celebrity Detox," Rosie O'Donnell reveals that as a
young girl, she used to break her own hands and fingers with a baseball bat.
* Then, she'd blame the government.
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