There are a lot of big time names involved in this movie - most of which I thoroughly enjoy most of the time. Some of those notables include Christina Ricci, Dave Chappelle, and Kate Hudson. But gosh, I just can't imagine that any of these actors/actresses were thrilled to have this film on there resume after they saw it. Never have I been more disappointed in an assembled all-star cast.
Ironically, I screened this film to a bunch of high schoolers (Thank you Hollywood Video for mislabeling this film PG-13) on how smoking is portrayed in films. Unfortunately for both my and the film's sake, the movie was so engulfed in annoying characters, sloppy dialouge, and utterly predictable series' of events that the smoking was a mere background mention, all tied together by one line at the end of the film. That's a long time to wait.
I really have no clue what the director was hoping for in this film. There are starts and stops on a number of sub-plots, but none which really develop. What we fall back on is the occasional bumblings of a recently deflowered girl, a twisted love plot involving *gack* Courtney Love (have you no mercy casting director?!??!), and a very odd cameo by Elvis Castello.
All in all, I was embarrassed to show this film, and even more embarrassed to have watched it myself. It appears to be a 101 minute Phillip Morris ad, but I'll tell you this... I'll sure never smoke, because I certainly don't want to end up in a film like this!
Ironically, I screened this film to a bunch of high schoolers (Thank you Hollywood Video for mislabeling this film PG-13) on how smoking is portrayed in films. Unfortunately for both my and the film's sake, the movie was so engulfed in annoying characters, sloppy dialouge, and utterly predictable series' of events that the smoking was a mere background mention, all tied together by one line at the end of the film. That's a long time to wait.
I really have no clue what the director was hoping for in this film. There are starts and stops on a number of sub-plots, but none which really develop. What we fall back on is the occasional bumblings of a recently deflowered girl, a twisted love plot involving *gack* Courtney Love (have you no mercy casting director?!??!), and a very odd cameo by Elvis Castello.
All in all, I was embarrassed to show this film, and even more embarrassed to have watched it myself. It appears to be a 101 minute Phillip Morris ad, but I'll tell you this... I'll sure never smoke, because I certainly don't want to end up in a film like this!
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