因婆媳关系不好,新婚夫妇安妮和哈罗德在离母亲远的乡下买了一套旧房,旧房是朋友尼尔介绍的。搬进第一天,尼尔夫妇过来探访,尼尔讲了一“死亡故事”,——玛丽在凌晨2点,无缘无故拿刀捅死了丈夫亚伯,而且捅了40刀,事后将亚伯挂于仓库;清晨,警察赶到,玛丽竟不知发生了什么,仅告诉警察房间有鬼。尼尔半开玩笑说故事就发生在这个房间。故事近似玩笑,安妮没在意。 但从第二天,安妮单独在家时,房间开始发生奇奇怪怪的事情,不时现鬼影;并常在凌晨2点被噩梦惊醒……
明朝年间,小皇帝尚未登基,太后垂帘听政,大太监刘廉阉党乱权,殃国殃民。青年李进忠来面试当太监,结果却意外被选进太后面首团,表面上还以太监的身份示人,但主要任务却是服侍太后。李进忠与同为面首的刘继涛,周枫桦二人成为好友,几人都带着雄心壮志来到宫里,李进忠想要身居要职,然后惩治宫里的恶人,拯救国家和在水深火热中的人民。可是因为他自身很强的正义感也与在太后面前得宠的薛壮壮交恶。
17岁少女绀野真琴是一个活泼跳脱的少女。在一次普通值日工作中,真琴不小心摔倒了,自此她发现自己拥有了穿越时空的能力。她兴奋不已,掌握了穿越时空的方法后,她经常用这个方法去解决生活中许多令她困扰十分的事。 喜欢棒球的真琴与同班的两名男生千昭与功介有着共同爱好。一天,与她本是好朋友的千昭突然向她表达爱意,手足无措了她再次穿越时空希望可以躲避这件事的发生。但没想到,千昭会跟同学友梨在一起了,而友梨也是一直喜欢千昭的。此时,暗恋功介的果穗误以为真琴是功介的女友。 为了帮忙解决朋友的问题,真琴不断以同样的方法回到过去。她突然发现自己手臂上的数字原来是穿越时空的次数,次数变得越来越少,与此同时她也发现了千昭的秘密……
2个男孩发现通往一个秘密军事燃料库的入口,自从二战的后就没有被发现过。男孩们唤醒了什么恐怖的东西,一个男孩为此丢了性命,另一个在逃跑的时候被车撞了。警察开始了调查,但是一个接着一个的警察和司法人员被用奇怪和神秘的方式杀死。与此同时,在当地老人的屋子里面,一个二战时的老兵在新闻中看到了所有事情的发展,他认识到发生了什么事情。当毁坏和毁灭在人们身边发生的越来越严重的时候,有什么人会相信一个微弱的老人呢?
重松清的小说《鸢》将首次被改编成电影,小说曾经获得“大家所选选角川文库感动第1位”。影片将由濑濑敬久([天堂的故事])执导,阿部宽和北村匠海([念念手纪])在影片中扮演父子,故事讲述了在80年代的日本,市川安男是一个在货运公司工作的职员,他的妻子市川美佐子刚刚产下他们的儿子旭,然而一场意外,让美佐子失去了性命。安男与身边的人们为了保护旭,他们决定不告诉旭他母亲的这场意外,影片将于2022年日本公映。
该剧翻拍自延相昊导演的同名处女作,首部受邀戛纳放映惊悚动画片。 这是一部惊悚校园暴力题材的韩剧,主要讲述了在中学这个小小的社会里,那些顺应暴力和权力的人们被称为“猪”,讲述了他们带着自卑感和劣等意识在绝望中反抗的故事。动画片在各大颁奖典礼备受瞩目。
Eat, Brains, Love is a laugh-out-loud funny, surprisingly romantic, zombie road trip movie filled with heart - and brains.
五百年前的至尊宝,在水帘洞放下金箍,没有成为齐天大圣,孤身一人去营救被牛魔王逼迫 成亲的紫霞,菩提祖师在至尊宝命悬一线之际,出手制服牛魔王,至尊宝同紫霞有情人终得眷属。五百年后,至尊宝多活了百年,同紫霞在一起的日子,是那样的平凡、幸福。有一天,紫霞不见,至尊宝在寻找紫霞的过程中,慢慢知晓了这百年平凡幸福的背后,竟有着自己不曾知晓的真相。
一伙悍匪趁夜袭击了一名年轻女子所在的医院来寻找他们的犯罪证据——残留在女子腿部的一颗子弹。一位受命保护女子的老警察成了此时女子免遭杀害的唯一希望。
长久以来,西奥(约根·沃格尔JürgenVogel饰)都饱受着生理上的折磨,对于性无限制的渴求甚至让他犯下了严重的罪行,当这种渴求到达了病态的程度后,西奥被送往了一家精神病院接受治疗。九年后,从医院里走出来的西奥俨然成为了一个“正常人”,但内心的痛苦和无法摆脱的过去依旧折磨着这个可怜的男人。医院里的治疗让西奥变成了一个没有欲望的人,而就在这时,女孩奈特西(莎宾·蒂莫提欧SabineTimoteo饰)出现在了他的身边。奈特西的身世十分复杂,两个饱经风霜的人渐渐走到了一起。然而,对于两人来说,家庭生活是一个极大的考验,当一切卷土重来时,他们还能够坚持自己的感情吗?
墨西哥超现实吸血鬼片,导演Juan López Moctezuma是JODOROWSKY大师的好友,曾经参与杨大师多部经典CULT片的拍摄工作。 A beautifull artist (Cristina Ferrare) moonlights as a vampire while in Mexico, killing lovers of both sex. It seems that the only person who has any chance of stopping her reign of terror is her father (John Carradine), who's also a vampire. Model and future TV host Christina Ferrare is a lesbian vampire whose victims are dying to quench her thirst for blood. Mexican authorities and her father (John Carradine) try to come between Ferrare and her next target's neck in this horrifying shockfest. Juan Lopez Moctezuma's MARY, MARY, BLOODY MARY (1975) is one of those movies you watch and, after mentally cataloging all the things wrong with it, realize how cool it really is... mostly because of all the things you thought were wrong with it. Cristina Ferrare is such a Pamprin headache of an actress, as stiff as a celluloid collar, and yet she does create one of cinema's most interesting vampires. In many ways, Mary couldn't be worse at what she does - while the early murder of a man interested in more than her paintings goes off smoothly (Miss Thing slyly sliding a hairpin out of her chignon during female superior sex and using it to lay open his jugular), her next victim (a fisherman, whom she has attempted to drug) nearly fends her off until she takes him down in one of the most ungainly vampire attacks of all time. Elsewhere, Mary proves herself a complete chicken shit in moments of tension, as when she breaks down in big boo-boo tears when confronted on a country road by a mysterious figure clad in black. She's lachrymose, emotionally withdrawn, sexually disengaged and her art sucks... what a perfect portrait of an Ugly Americana spreading the white man's poison south of the border. It's in this context that the cheapness of the production, the harsh 70s decor, the cold, perfunctory performances and the wall-to-wall Muzak score actually begin to seem like grounded artistic choices and have a lot to do with why I keep coming back to this one. MARY, MARY, BLOODY MARY ends in a surprisingly cynical bloodbath of ultraviolence that leaves only the pathetic title character standing... or in reality on her knees sucking the life out of the one person whose love she had relied on to point her to some kind of normalcy. Not enough vampire movies use awkwardness and incompetence as character traits to define their bloodsuckers and that's too bad. George Romero had similar ideas for MARTIN (1976) a year later but portraying vampires as just folks is definitely the horror road not taken.