Two industrial-lubricant salesmen and a junior accountant in a hospitality suite in Wichita. In three acts. Kevin Spacey's automatic-pilot smugness and snideness underline the staginess of the piece. Danny DeVito minimizes, doesn't eliminate, the problem. And Peter Facinelli sounds as if he wants to be Tom Cruise, and certainly looks as if he wants to be -- ca. Cocktail -- during a brief bartending fantasy. Written (from his own play) by Roger Rueff; directed by John Swanbeck. (2000) — Duncan Shepherd
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