After the soft focus melancholy of , we trotted over to The Victoria on 16th Street for some hard core lesbian porn at the Frameline film fest. We though we were all bad-ass but we learned a sad sad lesson about ourselves on Friday night.

We are soft. Soft like a weak little doughboy. We tried to be all "whatev," but basically we ran screaming from the theatre before the movie ended, our eyes bleeding and our hair on fire from what we had just witnessed. Superfreak (about the spirit of Rick James possessing our heroine at an all-girl party) is NOTHING like the lame lesbian porn you see on Cinemax.

The rest of your potentially-NSFW review, after the jump. Yowza!

SFist Mihi, contributing.

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