Spooky and sexy, replete with murky, mysterious settings, director Nicolas Roeg’s Don’t Look Now (1973) is a fantastical descent into the murkiest, most mysterious depths of emotional consciousness. The dank canals and ill-lit church interiors of Venice, Italy, stand in for the labyrinthine recesses that form the intersection of the human mind and soul. In this British film, John (Donald Sutherland) and Laura Baxter (Julie Christie) are a married couple whose daughter accidentally drowned at their country home. Looking for a change in scenery, John takes a gig restoring a church in Venice, where the couple are introduced to Heather (Hilary Mason) and Wendy (Clelia Matania), who claim to be psychic mediums that can speak to the dead daughter, who they claim is telling them the couple are in danger if they don't book it out of Italy. John stays, but Laura leaves, only John sees Laura everywhere and thinks he even sees his dead daughter Christine (Sharon Williams) around town, too. Is he going crazy from grief, is he being taken advantage of by some Italian fraudsters, or is there something seriously supernatural going on? Look for the wild twist ending in this one, but what had everyone looking for a seat at the cinema back in the seventies was the very controversial sex scene. There's nothing violent or kinky, it's just a very graphic scene of Julie and Donald fully naked, doing the deed for nearly four minutes, with Julie showing all three B's as Donald puts the work in. He even eats her out, which was very, very rare in mainstream cinema back then. No better way to get over your daughter's death than with some good D! For a calmer look at her jugs, Julie takes a bath while Donald weights himself in the bathroom which lets us see her lounging in the buff. Good stuff! How are you not gonna look at that action in Don't Look Now?