girl kills a woman in a different room through dance

A modern-day witch uses spells and magic to get men to fall in love with her, with deadly consequences.

A crew of salty seamen and Florida beach babes, set sail on a luxury yacht, for a magical odyssey of lust and desire! The bikini clad babes cast an erotic spell over the crew which fall under their control. As the voyagers lose sight of the shore, their last inhibitions melt away. The result is an ocean of motion, at it's deepest, wettest yet! The seamen give into their most perverse passions, far from prying eyes, adrift on azure waves of passion.

Six women wield dance as a weapon in this stylized story collection from Deeper.com. Featuring trained dancers, stunning cinematography, and raw, explicit sex, each scene represents a perfect display of the female body in motion. Vanna forces Kyle to look at her differently when she turns her sport into an act of seduction in Woman. Kenna and Kayden make a perfect pairing for financial domination when a cash strapped customer walks into the club in Whale. Brooklyn Gray plays games when a new girl (played by stunning newcomer Sky Pierce) joins her dance company, both knocking her off course and forcing her to make the connection between sex and dance as Sky struggles to make sense of Brooklyn's intentions. All come to the same conclusion that Brooklyn insists on: Dancing is like fucking, without the fluids.

A woman must safe herself and escape from a bizarre black room where she waltz with her biggest fear and trauma. A Choreography of Violence is a short experimental film that tells a story about love gone wrong, domestic violence, and freedom. The story is told through contemporary dance, with no dialogue, for the entirety of the film.

UCLA Student Film, Preserved by the UCLA Film and Television Archive. Surreal interpretive dance of a tormented woman. A woman dances up to a spinning mobile with a diamond necklace hanging off on part and a web at the center. Mesmerized, she mimics the mobile's movemnents in dance. She approaches a clock where every place reads 12, calling out for help. She finds a man, approaching him with desire, kissing him and oral sex is insinuated. The film becomes inverted as she pirouttes repeatly. Back to a positive image, she encounters a door into the heart of the mobile, the web. Sbe closes the door and encounters another version of herself, then again the mobile spinning. She then stabs herself repeately with a knife and screams.

An online dance contest turns deadly when an unknown assailant attacks and abducts a woman's teenage daughter.

The film shows four women moving in a crowded, closed room to the music of Monteverdi. They represent women living by passing on a role that is passed down to them for generations. Two of the dancers are damned souls that come to life, the third is death and the fourth a child born free, but forced into the other female roles.

The world of dance can be brutal. The rehearsals are grueling. The competition is fierce. At the Arts for Living Centre in New York City, the best of the best are dying for a part in a major production. But only a select few will be chosen. The selection process seems to be at the hands of mysterious killer who pierces women's bare breasts with a hatpin, puncturing their hearts. Ambition and jealousy appear to be the motive, which makes everybody a suspect!

She moved with grace and elegance of a butterfly as the notes played the melody of a music box. With her heart and mind torn she found the only escape for her was within The Dance.

The film centers on a woman and her room. I tried to visualise the memories and the time accumulated in the room. The dancing figure that was captured using long exposures is an entity between the existential and imaginary.