Sweet, sentimental, idealized run-through of the getting-to-know-one-another dance of a dimpled Dobie Gillis/Wally Cleaver type (Christian Campbell, Neve's brother), who writes unproduced Broadway musicals, and the T-shirted tawny stud (John Paul Pitoc) who catches his eye when he enters the same subway car in momentous slow-motion. The movie no doubt contains some points of recognition for insiders, or points of education for outsiders (pick-up line at a gay bar: "Where do you work out?"), but these points get drowned under a tsunami of amateurishness. Tori Spelling (Aaron's daughter), in the stock part of fag hag, was perhaps enlisted to supply some mainstream credentials, but all she supplies is terrible embarrassment. Directed by Jim Fall. (1999) — Duncan Shepherd
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