Glissements progressifs du plaisir

I'm finding arty, narratively obscure films are not for me so ignore the score perhaps... Not at all straightforward with multiple hidden meanings to the, on the surface, rambling disjointed story, an acquired taste needed perhaps. Hell of a lot of nudity but (to me) in no way titallating/erotic as all is so impenetrable, cold & distant. If you are not an arthouse fan, avoid. Plot above avoids referring to puzzle of whether the entire thing is an abberation in the mind of the twisted heroine.

There is very little in this movie to leave a lasting impression outside of the copious amounts of frontal female nudity. And while Anicée Alvina is quite pleasant to look at, I couldn't escape the sense that Robbe-Grillet is basically just sharing his unsolicited (and fairly tame) sexual fantasies with his viewers, making this a leisurely piece of softcore erotica posing as an arty supernatural thriller.

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