If you like booties -- B-I-G booties -- then SheCotic is the movie for you!
If you like psychologically complex characters -- with B-I-G booties -- then SheCotic is the movie for you!
If you like badass sistahs packin' brass knuckles and samurai swords -- and B-I-G booties -- then SheCotic is the movie for you!
Check this out:
After hawt homegrrl Maxine, who is a split personality, finds out that her boo (lyin', cheatin' no-account rapper Lance) is two-timin' her with bangin' video ho' Brenda, her psycho bitch Dark Side kicks in, impelling her to go full-on, full-out ghetto on his sorry ass. She overpowers him, beats him, 'cuffs him, kidnaps him, slyly slips him a Viagra Mickey Finn and forcefully rapes him*. Dang! Some dudes have all the luck!
SheCotic is kinda like Repulsion cum Sisters if Roman Polanski and Brian De Palma had, y'know like, grown up in Da Hood. But what triple-threat (writer, director, producer) Leandre Fiori lacks in those filmmakers' creativity and style, he makes up for in casting and fetishism. Right from Jump Street, in the opening shot, Fiori thrillingly presents his artistic focus and vision. And that focus and vision is gloriously, delightfully, tantalizingly on big hips, big thighs (a special shout out to Brother Fiori for scoping the varicose-veined hams on supa fine Maya Tai Dorsey), and B-I-G booties! Can I get an "AMEN!", y'all!
I have seen the (Baby got back to the) future of "Black Cinema" -- and it is badonkadonk, y'all!
* Incongruously, filmmaker Fiori prefaces his flick with a disclaimer concerning violence against women. Say w-h-a-t?! I guess in the #MeToo era, female violence against males is totally copacetic.
If you like psychologically complex characters -- with B-I-G booties -- then SheCotic is the movie for you!
If you like badass sistahs packin' brass knuckles and samurai swords -- and B-I-G booties -- then SheCotic is the movie for you!
Check this out:
After hawt homegrrl Maxine, who is a split personality, finds out that her boo (lyin', cheatin' no-account rapper Lance) is two-timin' her with bangin' video ho' Brenda, her psycho bitch Dark Side kicks in, impelling her to go full-on, full-out ghetto on his sorry ass. She overpowers him, beats him, 'cuffs him, kidnaps him, slyly slips him a Viagra Mickey Finn and forcefully rapes him*. Dang! Some dudes have all the luck!
SheCotic is kinda like Repulsion cum Sisters if Roman Polanski and Brian De Palma had, y'know like, grown up in Da Hood. But what triple-threat (writer, director, producer) Leandre Fiori lacks in those filmmakers' creativity and style, he makes up for in casting and fetishism. Right from Jump Street, in the opening shot, Fiori thrillingly presents his artistic focus and vision. And that focus and vision is gloriously, delightfully, tantalizingly on big hips, big thighs (a special shout out to Brother Fiori for scoping the varicose-veined hams on supa fine Maya Tai Dorsey), and B-I-G booties! Can I get an "AMEN!", y'all!
I have seen the (Baby got back to the) future of "Black Cinema" -- and it is badonkadonk, y'all!
* Incongruously, filmmaker Fiori prefaces his flick with a disclaimer concerning violence against women. Say w-h-a-t?! I guess in the #MeToo era, female violence against males is totally copacetic.