The Netflix envelope came, and I busted up the seam to see what Mrs. Film Geek had sent to our home for our weekend viewing pleasure. I pulled out the disc and read: Scenes Of A Sexual Nature.
Bada-bing! My weekend just got a whole lot brighter.
Although I'd never heard of the flick, the title alone made me excited to see it. A bottle of wine was in the fridge, the kids could be put to bed a little early; this flick might be the final puzzle piece needed for a night of passion.
And then we put in the disc...
Although there were lots and lots of scenes (the movie is a series of vignettes, after all) none of them are of a sexual nature.
I repeat: None of them are of a sexual nature!
Where's truth in advertising?