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I Melt with You
The film tells a story of four close friends: Richard , Ron, Jonathan, and Tim. Every year, They gather for an important weekend of partying. This year, they are deep in sex, drugs and rock ‘n’ roll which leads them to unexpected place and surprise consequences.
20 February 1990, Bombay, India
19 February 1985, Winter Park, Florida, USA
29 June 1967, Houston, Texas, USA
14 March 1988, Sacramento, California, USA
15 December 1979, San Fernando Valley, Los Angeles, California, USA
1973, Bury, Lancashire, England, UK
2 December 1973, Minneapolis, Minnesota, USA
22 February 1969, Baltimore, Maryland, USA
29 August 1971, Sarasota, Florida, USA
3 January 1938, Denver, Colorado, USA
17 March 1964, Charlottesville, Virginia, USA
1 October 1950, Chicago, Illinois, USA
January 04, 2012
The actors do their best with what's been thrown at them-such a waste of so much talent-but by journey's end the film collapses on itself.February 11, 2013
Director Mark Pellington creates complex characters in his new thriller I Melt With You, but unfortunately fails to deliver a realistic, intriguing story.December 30, 2011
Laughably awful melodrama.December 08, 2011
By the end, you feel nothing, not even contempt.March 24, 2012
Has the look of a John Cassavetes film, but with wimpy, colorless characters and a lot more drugs, death and color.December 22, 2011
It really is good, albeit in ways that are different from other movies.December 08, 2011
If it weren't played so very straight, this jaw-dropping thriller might pass for an accurate satire of Hollywood self-indulgence. Instead, it serves as a prime example.December 08, 2011
A movie about self-absorbed douchebags that wallows in their douchebaggery.December 09, 2011
A fanfare for the common jerk that taints every '80s-era alt-rock soundtrack tune it touches, "I Melt With You" assuredly marks itself as one of 2011's most ludicrous releases.December 09, 2011
The movie captures, as well as any other, the feeling of partying into oblivion, minus the next-morning internal pitchfork stabs. Think of a wild friend you wouldn't want to emulate but can't let go of.