This movie is on the list because it got a lot of awful reviews from other Netflix users.

Synopsis from Netflix: Director Vincent Gallo’s controversial movie The Brown Bunny garnered much press at both the Toronto International Film Festival and the Cannes Film Festival for its racy segments. Gallo also stars as Bud Clay, a competitive road biker riding from New Hampshire to California for yet another race. But the journey is also an attempt to erase his memory of Daisy (Chloe Sevigny), the one true love he can’t forget even as he beds other women.

My thoughts: After watching this movie, I think I could give a better critique of Vincent Gallo’s driving skills than I could of his acting skills because approximately half the film consists simply of scenes of him driving. Vincent Gallo driving through a neighborhood. Vincent Gallo driving on the highway. Vincent Gallo driving at night. Vincent Gallo driving in the rain. You get the idea. Aside from that, there are other exciting scenes involving Vincent Gallo not doing much at all. Vincent Gallo eating at a diner. Vincent Gallo taking a shower and getting dressed. Vincent Gallo inquiring about bunnies at a pet store (which I guess is where the title comes from). Vincent Gallo looking pensive. Did I mention this was a film by Vincent Gallo? Writted, directed, and edited by Vincent Gallo. Starring Vincent Gallo. Also, contrary to the synopsis, there isn’t really any “bedding” of other women. He makes out with a couple of chicks for a while after barely meeting them, but that’s about it. Some might call it “artsy,” but I call it “boring and self-indulgent.” All of this thrilling action leads up to the (apparently) long-awaited reunion with his true love Daisy in a hotel room, where the movie climaxes (sorry for the bad pun) with a pretty graphic oral sex scene. Let me make this clear: I did not need to see Vincent Gallo’s junk. Then, to confuse things, it shows a flashback to a party scene where Daisy OD’s and dies. Apparently the hotel rendezvous was just a figment of the imagination or something. What the heck? Fittingly, the movie subsequently ends with another scene of Vincent Gallo driving. [One out of five stars.]