Second viewing
So I'm sitting here watching it for the second time on MGM's "this" network, and I can't help feeling it down to my bones - this is a baaaaaad movie. Except that it's so freakin' pretentious it demands that I call it a "film", not merely a lowbrow "movie".
I really am trying to understand what the hell the director was going for, but everything seems clumsy, contrived and cheesy.
I'm including this on my shortlist of classically bad movies, along with "Valley of the Dolls" and "The Opposite Sex."
And WHAT is with the pop singer whose overwrought tunes sound like he's ripping off Joni Mitchell?
Like an ugly accident at the side of the highway, I want to turn away from this wreck, but I just can't stop looking.