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In my case, there have only been two out of thousands of films.

I only made it through a few minutes of Orozco the Embalmer before having to turn it off. I won't describe the scene because I don't want to gross people out, but it is the nastiest thing ever, and of course it is real. One day I'm going to force myself to finish it because I can tell it's a wonderful documentary. Seriously.

The other film would be Squirmfest, which I have had a copy of for years, but have never even attempted to watch. It's intended to be an endurance test, and I just don't want to go there.

A distant second would be films with vomiting and other grossout material (Sweet Movie, Salo, Singapore Sling, slaughteredvomitdolls, etc.), but I always manage to finish them with a bit of wretching.