This is in fact the entire Nymphomaniac, parts 1 and 2, just didn't note it in the title.
I have elevated Lars Von Trier to one of the most human directors in my head recently. After Melancholia, The House that Jack Built, and Antichrist, I jumped into Nymphomaniac while I digested a weed edible. No I did not see all those movies in one day.
Nymphomaniac actually got a theatrical release, a bit, and probably chopped to all hell here in the US. It's on Hulu currently in the unrated (read: graphic AF) directors cut, which is what I watched.
The plot is very simple so let's just say it. A man finds a beat up woman in the street and brings her home. Her name is Joe and she begins to recount to him her life story as a self diagnosed Nymphomaniac. Her story begins "I first discovered my cunt at age three" and if you don't like that turn it off, cuz that's what you're in for.
The fascinating thing about this movie is first of all the novelty even in a porn obsessed culture to find fascination with the sexual acts, but also the underlying humanity, emotion, and connection or lack thereof. Joe is a complicated, vengeful, dynamic and thoroughly understandable person with wants and needs, cruelties and loves. If anyone thinks this was a great way to see nudity and went as a teenager, I wonder wtf they thought when they walked out.
Part one is Joe's promiscuous youth, loss of virginity and anal virginity, getting into the real world, and falling in love. Part two is her attempt at normalcy, discovering submission, and a lesbian relationship which crumbles. Both of these parts are told to asexual intellectual Stellan Skarsgård, who occasionally comments or asks questions but mainly acts as an audience surrogate.
Shia LaBeouf is her love interest, Mia Goth is her childhood friend, Willem Dafoe is in a small role, and otherwise it seems to have very real people, and depict very real sexuality. This is not a sexy movie, though, I would argue. I think there is a deliberate choice to have the actresses not seem very pleased and blown away by their orgasm and to not seem like sexpots as we might expect in the traditional way. They act like an alcoholic might with a beer, he drinks it without noticing, without desperation or joy. Detuned, in a pattern, unaware. This movie is not lascivious. It is merely about a process, one which it views as akin to any other process.
This is one which will sit with you for a long time if you get it. The ending is very important and quite unexpected, and I wasn't sure I liked it. But I've been sitting with Part Two and digesting it, and overall there's just a LOT to talk about with this movie.
This movie is why film is important. This is art, this is designed to make you think, this is a challenge and it is about something we don't talk about enough, the human Condition. Or to put it another way, Soul.
I loved it and I give it 5 stars.