WTF? (Why The Fluffing...)
It's obvious that The Director, Mr. Gallo is rather overly proud of the fact that he is "well hung"... But looking at Mr. Gallos use/abuse of Sevignys pathological quest for degradation ("Kids" et al), and calling it "art" is ridiculous in the extreme. I find it rather sad that so many "independent" filmmakers seem to reduce them self's to the lowest common denominator; sex. And not "happy-sex" either!
Hallo! "Porn" stopped being "radical" five minutes after the first screening of "Deep Throat" in 1972...
"We are not amused". In fact "we're" appaled.
Without the surprisingly graphic sex scenes the film might have manged to tell me something about "messing-up-your-life-and-being-unable/unwilling-to-do-something-about it" or some other silly "angry-young-man/big girl's blouse cry-baby"-thing, witch quite frankly bores the living daylights out of me.
Grow up. Be a man. And keep your're pants on, for Jeebus's sake, why don't you!
Since I certainly enjoy the male "physic"; Mr. Ewan McGregor is another actor who takes great pride in his large "equipment", as seen in - the very much independent - Peter Greenaways' "The Pillow Book". Now THAT'S art! ;0)
"Decapitation is, in most instances, associated with a decline in IQ"...