Real estate developer Jamie’s (Jeremy Northam) firm has a very big problem in The Tribe (1998), there is a mysterious cult living in the building they want to redevelop! There’s a lot of money at stake and they've got some pretty solid squatter's rights claims, so Jamie decides to go deep (heh) undercover and get to the bottom of the group’s true intentions to find out if he can bring them down from the inside (heh). But along the way he gets sucked (okay, we'll stop) into the free loving community and ends up getting more than he bargained for. Jamie's a lifelong boring businessman, but the constant sex and drugs lifestyle is so appealing to him that he considers becoming a full-fledged cult member. Can he get back into the right state of mind to sell some real estate, or is the cult's promise of constant sexual pleasure just too much to turn down? This film stirred up some controversy back in ’98 thanks to its much-hyped ménage à cuddle scene between Anna Friel, Jonathan Rhys Meyers, and Jeremy Northam. Believe the hype, because you get to see everything, and we mean EVERYTHING from both of the gorgeous, well-developed lads. They've got those starving artist type thin bodies, and Mr. Man has just the meat to fill them up! And if you need a bit more, Jonathan shows full frontal again after emerging from a shower in the very next scene. Great peen! Maybe one of those squatters could squat on Mr. Man's lap? Sex with men like that all day and not a cent of rent to pay? We'll have to track down a cult with a vibe like the one in The Tribe!