A psychological thriller about a married women who has an affair with a charming young man and gets involved in a series of murders not knowing if the killer is her lover or her husband or someone else.
Professional killer Gav Reed commits a grave mistake allowing himself to be videotaped (as she always does, for a documentary she hopes to sell to Hollywood about the real nocturnal 'eldest... See full summary »
After a drifter is struck by a car the driver offers to take him back from the hospital to her home in order to nurse him back to health...which turns out to be one of the biggest mistakes of her life.
Michael hires Charlene through an escort agency to pretend to be his girlfriend at his class reunion. She turns out to be the life of the party, and even convinces his old schoolmate Brandon to give him a great job. Now he owes her.
Eric Scott Woods,
Tricia Lee Pascoe,
Last Cry (aka Sexual Predator) is a misguided attempt at trying to stimulate the young rental crowd with hopes of erotic scenes involving none other than the B-Movie queen of the day - Angie Evanheart. The story was preposterous and the acting was phoned in. Even the costume design was terrible. Angie plays the typical B-movie type role. One where the 'doctor' wears glasses and men's suits to cover what we are all aware is a killer body to be revealed at a later time. Nudity is abundant. 3 minutes in cue first nude scene, 13 minutes cue second, 24 minutes, cue flashes back to first. Angie's close ups reveal more makeup than what a 4 year old daughter would paint on herself if she ever got into your makeup cabinet. Do yourself a favor, stay clear of this release so that the smaller studios realize that a story....any story is required before we throw our hard earned dollars at a flick. GMO
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