Ren MacCormack is transplanted from Boston to the small southern town of Bomont where loud music and dancing are prohibited. Not one to bow to the status quo, Ren challenges the ban, revitalizing the town and falling in love with the minister’s troubled daughter Ariel in the process.

City teenager Ren MacCormack moves to a small town where rock music and dancing have been banned, and his rebellious spirit shakes up the populace. . You can read more in Google, Youtube, Wiki


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Michael H (au) wrote: Very entertaining documentary about a life that seems too easily surrounded by famous people. Some sense of sadness and emptiness would have been a fair comparison to how empty is life is despite Budhism.

Roxie C (ca) wrote: Perfect example of how hard it can be for a woman in the culinary world. I really enjoyed how passionate they were towards every dish, down to the smallest detail.

Aaron M (au) wrote: I regret watching it. Can't get those minutes of my life back now.

Paul W (us) wrote: Hot doc. Very revealing. All these docs are too depressing.

ida25 c (es) wrote: this movie.......scary...

Timmy L (ca) wrote: Good for cheesy laughs

Bahadir A (mx) wrote: I think it's a cheap copy of Mel Brooks works about the space movies.. It may be funny from some aspects to Turkish people but i think it sucks as a movie.

Paul Z (br) wrote: I'm still not sure why, but Shampoo is set during a 24-hour period in 1968. So in one day's time, Nixon will be making his victory speech on television, promising an open administration. In two days' time, George, a hairdresser, will have managed the destruction of three affairs, fleetingly laid a potential fresh prospect and experienced the shambles of his false impressions. Shampoo never totally unites its images of American averageness and individual fool's paradise, although perhaps it doesn't need to. Perhaps the indication is that in a country that doesn't communicate, doesn't believe naked truth, what you wind up with is a Nixon in office and a stranger in bed. George is played by writer/producer Warren Beatty as a celebrated Beverly Hills hairdresser and sexual superjock. He has sex gleefully with innumerable customers, not so much because he's wanton as because he's motivated, and always has been: "As long as I can remember, when I see a pretty girl and I go after her and I make it with her, it's like I'm gonna live forever." It's an optimistic outlook, although throughout the 40 or so hours encompassed in Shampoo he gets too many pretty girls and too many behind-the-scenes lives confused, and is relinquished confronting a possible future without the woman he (maybe) truly does love. That his future also includes Nixon and Agnew is something he never thinks about and possibly hasn't even picked up on. He drifts amongst a shrubbery of news broadcasts and election-night festivities completely absorbed in his own bafflements. But if you thought, quite understandably, that Beatty wrote a script where he playing a super-stud would essentially get to bang as many hot actresses as he could, the erotic acrobatics aren't actually what the movie really cares about, and the sex scenes are never elucidated in a sensual way. They're directed by Hal Ashby more as side effects of Beatty's crisis, which is that he likes being affectionate and sweet, he listens to his customers and occasionally even does actually get concerned with their issues, yet in some ultimate way he's too clouded to make a profound connection, to truly give himself. He's living with Goldie Hawn, a harmless and somewhat elementary girl who innocently thinks she has him to herself. Hawn's best friend is Julie Christie, whose feet are closer to the ground. Christie and Beatty had an affair going at one time, and they revisit it intermittently, though presently Jackie is being supported by an orange-haired fat cat, played by Jack Warden, with obscurely menacing affiliates. Oh, and his wife Lee Grant is one of Beatty's customers down at the salon and in bed. Over the duration of the film, Beatty is also effective in seducing or being seduced by Lester's daughter, so he has the sucker in a checkmate. Shampoo is a movie I thought I would appreciate exceedingly. It was made by some of Hollywood's most accomplished figures of the time, including its smart, subtle and under-appreciated director, a giant and notable cast that surely pre-sold it, Beatty's co-writer Robert Towne who wrote Chinatown, and its cinematographer the great Laszlo Kovacs, who was influential in the development of New Hollywood-era films and most famous for his award-winning work on Easy Rider, Five Easy Pieces and Paper Moon. But its rhythm isn't self-assured enough to achieve its big ideas. It feels like everyone took this as a holiday. It's not funny or emotional or pointed. It's not the opposite of any of those things either. It's just there. I'd like to say I enjoyed Lee Grant, Hawn, Christie, but all the women run together and none of the men seem to be motivated as much as acted upon. It isn't as effective as it could have been in the humorous parts. It isn't as brutal as it could have been in its parodies and ironies, like when an elite Nixon clique's election-night party decelerates in an inane string of what seem like fraternity incantations from a U.S. senator, whose manner of conducting himself is so unreasonably far-fetched it doesn't succeed as anything. And it's not as affecting as it could be in its scenes of authenticity, as we can see the mechanisms. We can tell that the movie's supplying compulsory scenes rather than absorbing us in a progression of findings about its characters. It feels as if to have been put together in a stoned daze, where one's ideas and abstractions are so much bigger than one's actual output.

James Z (gb) wrote: 'you only live twice' pursues a hollow and contrived narrative to the limits. it's an unquestionably pseudo-satire on almost everything bond stands for, and there's minimal time for exposition. but at least venturous fermentation is the spirit that comes along with it. illustrious, imposing set-pieces and some proficient skirmishes are ravishingly forgetive.

Mark M (fr) wrote: Once you get over the 30-year age gap between the two "siblings" and the romantic tones of their numbers, it turns out to be a very entertaining movie. Story-wise it does a good job setting up the two as happy-go-lucky playboy/girl. John was the perfect match of wit and style for Ellen, but Tom seemed to fall for Anne very quickly. Most of the numbers were decent and barely memorable. Of course the movies was made by two amazing pieces: Astaire's "Sunday Jumps" where he handles some very interesting props in the choreography and, as usual, makes his partner look good; and "You're all the world to me" one of the most iconic numbers of the age. Thanks to some handy set designers, Astaire literally defies gravity and dances on walls and ceilings in this unforgettable dance.

Wene B (de) wrote: Amazing movie & meaning

Irene S (gb) wrote: a cute romantic drama about a writer who hasnt written anything in over 10 years mives to a little town 1700 miles from L.A. to become a screenwriter teacher and ends up having himself be taught lessons in life.