I thought I’d seen this before. I hadn’t. It’s fantastic. 100% sick and twisted, featuring two and 1/2 of the most loathsome characters ever seen on screen. What none of the critics I’ve read seem to get is that this movie is *funny* (in parts.) Peter Coyote, an actor I never thought too much of, is brilliant here — and only the ghost of John Cassavetes could have done better. What’s kinda neat is that, the way this is presented, it’s done in Old Hollywood form — meeting on a boat, wearing dinner jackets, telling interrupted stories. It’s only the (somewhat) graphic sex and the sick mind games that make this modern. An interesting genre revision, I suppose. Anyway, strongly recommended.