trance.

movie pick of the week for one very base reason.  Rosario Dawson.  and not simply the fact she’s in this movie, but she’s in this movie fully, frontally nude.  and that will make a man’s week.

at this moment i can’t recall a woman being more sexy on screen than Rosario Dawson is in this film.

sultry hardly comes close to describing her.

and there’s plenty of beefcake for the ladies.  bare chested, bare assed James McAvoy and Vincent Cassell all over the place.

the movie is pretty alright too.

obviously it’s not for the children.  there’s plenty of violence and profanity and sex as well as the full, frontal, glorious nudity.

it’s an interesting enough story about a heist gone wrong.  dude takes one on the knoggin’ and can’t remember what he’s done with the loot.  a lil enhanced interrogation fails, he has amnesia.

at this point if i’m a gangster, i just smear that queer and write if off on my taxes as a 20 million dollar loss.  but they try to get the juice out of him by having a head shrinker squeeze his noodle.  whatever, it was in the script.

enter luscious, lascivious and mouthwateringly beautiful, Rosario Dawson as the sexy psychairatrist.

TEASER WARNING

then these dudes let just let this bitch keep hypnotizing them and ya kinda lose track of what’s going on.  it would be a bit more unbelievable if she wasn’t also fucking them.  in which case, there’s your hypnotism ya fools.

directed by Danny Boyle.

it’s worth the price of admission for the T and A alone, but it’s a decently done psycho-thriller acted spot on by the lead actors.  throw in a medium popcorn and sneak in a beer or two and your golden.