李(lǐ )天(tiān )洋和郑月两位年轻“小炮(pào )儿(ér )”在执行神秘任务时(shí )失败(bà(🎳)i )，惹怒老大(📱)闫老板，开(kāi )始了亡命天涯的故事。在(zài )找(zhǎo )寻货物的过程中，郑(zhèng )月偶(ǒu )遇(yù )发小并帮发(📏)小找回(huí(🎾) )了(le )失踪(zōng )多时的男朋友。同时(shí )，郑月发现了货物的秘密并(bìng )明(míng )白如果不逃离这个地(dì(🚼) )方就(jiù )会(💜)(huì )丧失性命。屋漏偏(piān )逢(féng )连夜(yè )雨，在郑月准备离开(kāi )的(de )时候，兄弟和发小的被闫(yán )老(lǎ(♟)o )板抓，郑月(🎰)不得不与(yǔ )闫老(lǎo )板正面冲突，随之而(ér )来(lái )的却是越来越多的麻烦。

17歲(suì )的莎拉全心投(🕥)入學校的(🤔)戲(xì )劇(jù )排練，赤裸地體驗(yàn )舞(wǔ )台上(shàng )和生活中的暴力。當(dāng )她(tā )試圖揭露深藏心中的(➕)醜陋(lòu )秘(🦆)(mì )密，高聲呼喊卻孤立(lì )無援(yuán )，於是在莎士比亞和(hé )華(huá )格納(nà )的經典劇目中尋找寄(jì(🐢) )託(tuō )，她想(📣)握有茱麗葉的匕首(shǒu )，想跟隨伊索德的腳步(bù )殉情(qíng )而去，當她站上舞台(tái )，她是否能對世(🦑)界展開反(⛓)擊(jī )，扮演的界線究竟在哪裡？

An elderly woman, a war veteran, recalls her experiences as a member of the all-female bombing squad nicknamed 'Nachtexen' (Night Witches) during World War II

When a photographer encounters the practice of Vodou cartography while on assignment he becomes enchanted with the visceral artwork and ceremony witnessed. But the experience embeds itself in his psyche and his interest in vodou becomes more than an inspiration, more than a passion, more than an addiction. Through his own artwork, he creates his own destiny, a path to demonization. A complete transformation occurs physically, mentally and artistically and results in the conjuring of entities never imagined, exploring the world between the darkness and blackness.

红(hóng )姑被老大派去阻止一(yī )桩海(hǎi )洲盐运判尤拔世与盐(🈴)(yán )枭(xiāo )万(🌈)有户之间的秘密交易，红(hóng )姑提前在交易地点的(de )茶楼(lóu )设(shè )下埋伏。两人交易(yì )时(shí )，红(hó(🔥)ng )姑正听到(🐶)关键的地方(fāng )，不知从何处突然飞来一个(gè )馒(mán )头，惊动了盐枭万有(yǒu )户，红姑也因此而暴(❎)露，一(yī )番(🦅)打斗不可避免。

In 1986, three teens were brutally murdered after knocking on the door of 59 Oakwood Lane. The killer was never found. Over the next forty years, rumours turned to legend, and while few will admit to believing the stories, kids are still warned never knock on the door of 59 Oakwood Lane for fear of what may answer.On this Halloween night, Grace and her friends are going to wish they’d heeded the warnings and never knocked…