I acquire gay-themed movies and watch them alone. Not because I don't want to watch with other people, but only because everyone knows that most independent films suck. Sometimes you find a real gem, but often you stumble across a real stinker. This movie starts off terribly. The sound editing is just awful. The actors are amateurs, which isn't the real problem. The real problem with this movie is that the story line is preposterous, and the stilted scenes are completely unbelievable. Like when the guy finds out he has HIV, takes ecstasy, spits out the ecstasy, tells his boyfriend, and his boyfriend is like "I'm leaving." His boyfriend does some soul searching, and they screw, and then they're like hunky-dory. They go to tell their friends that the guy has HIV -- their friends are like "oh really? that's too bad. better not transmit it to anyone else!" and then the kids w/ HIV are like "You're right. Hey, so, what's going on with you? give me details about your love-life!" Like, they guy has just been diagnosed with some terrible life-threatening infection, and then everyone's like "ah, well, forget about it. let's talk about my new boyfriend!"
And like, the guy he randomly meets at a stream in Alabama turns out to be his dead lover's secret previously unseen son?
And like, you live with someone for 12 years and you don't realize he's got daily journal entries from when he was 16 years old?
*sigh*
just awful.
And like, the guy he randomly meets at a stream in Alabama turns out to be his dead lover's secret previously unseen son?
And like, you live with someone for 12 years and you don't realize he's got daily journal entries from when he was 16 years old?
*sigh*
just awful.