This is quite possibly the worst movie of all time. Pouty New Yorkers "finding themselves." Novel idea. Cliché after cliché, "artists" yearning to quit day jobs, unfulfilled romantic interests, lovable loser friends. That's fine if you can do it well. This movie takes pretty much every wrong turn possible. I want those 92 minutes of my life back. Be warned.
One positive--Ajay Naidu of Office Space fame. Not necessarily his performance--no one gives a performance beyond pedestrian in this movie--but at least the movie's direct copy of his struggle with the printer from Office Space evokes some nice memories of a great movie.
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