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Swimming Pool  Movies

Review by alice ttlg
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Swimming Pool: Review

Saturday 10.16.2004

Another movie that tries to be two things and fails at both, this one tries to be a film noir and an Under the Tuscan Sun romance. The obsessive-compulsive Sarah Morton, older woman having an affair with her publisher and the publisher's spoiled jet-set daughter thrown together at a villa in the south of France. It starts off as a female odd couple thing with the obligatory holiday romance but then skews off in an odd mildly Hitchcockian direction that ends up going nowhere.


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