Killing of the Flesh (1983) (Italy)

aka Sex Crimes/Crimes of the Flesh 

⭐️1/2

The sleaziest family in Italy gather at an empty hotel, waiting for the funeral of their rich old uncle. They spend most of their time boning and eventually a few of them end up dead. They probably could figure out who the dangerous one among them is but (as I said) they are way too busy going balls deep into each other. There's plenty of awkward sex to help the J&B go down a bit smoother but if you're looking for more than that, you are out of luck. Aided a little by a cool score and some striking photography but it's still a slog to get through. A sad final film for the tragic Marc Porel.