True story: I was 17-years-old and the girlfriend at the time decided she wanted to see an artsy-type film. So we go see Crash (the David Cronenberg one) with another couple who were friends. Yeah, about two freaky crash-sex scenes later, she pulled us out of that one. The explicitness wasn't the problem, it was just so darned boring. Alas, we weren't even old enough to be actually seeing the R-rated movie, so none of us had the guts to ask for a refund. Anonymous






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