Film

Nymphomaniac: Vol. II

Name: Nymphomaniac: Vol. II
Genre: Drama, Mystery
Released: 2013
Cast: Charlotte Gainsbourg, Stellan Skarsgård, Stacy Martin, Shia LaBeouf, Willem Dafoe

The back half of Lars von Trier's two-part epic trades Vol. I's picaresque comedy for masochism, addiction and reckoning. Gainsbourg takes over from Stacy Martin as Joe's story curdles, and Seligman's fireside cross-examination gets less playful and more pointed. It's clinical, explicit, occasionally absurd, always arguing with you. For viewers who finished Vol. I and want the whole uncomfortable case made to its end.

TMDb rating

6.7

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