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            Review 
              by Kozo: | 
                   
                           This 
                            poorly made thriller mines the Basic Instinct 
                            formula, but comes up empty. Ellen Chan (and her celebrated 
                            body double) stars as a lesbian who is having an affair 
                            with one of her co-workers. The co-worker is also 
                            female (no surprise there), so the future of their 
                            blessed union is decidely without rugrats. Still, 
                            they want one, so they get Michael Tao to father the 
                            child with Ellen's partner. However, the girlfriend 
                            discovers that she actually enjoys being with men, 
                            and decides to dump Ellen for Michael. Bad idea. Ellen 
                            goes postal and decides to kill the both of them. 
                            Then she kills other people. Detective Lin Wei gets 
                            put on the case, but soon finds himself attracted 
                            to Ellen. And  get this  she feels the same 
                          way! 
                          According to this film, all 
                            homosexuals will be straightened out once they get it on 
                            with a member of the opposite sex. While a pleasing enough 
                            idea to conservatives everywhere, it's also as politically 
                            incorrect as you can get. Not that it matters, because this 
                            movie is out-and-out bad. While possessing of thriller-like 
                            attributes, The Love that is Wrong goes the sleazy 
                            route and throws in gratuitous sex and nudity. That the 
                            sex and nudity has absolutely no connection to the film's 
                            plot is irrelevant, because you'll probably be bored already. 
                            The acting is also bad, and the plot twists laughable. The 
                            telephone book probably contains more thrills, chills, and 
                            nervewracking drama than this trashy exercise in inconsequence. 
                            I suggest a nap instead. (Kozo 1996) 
                         
                        
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