| Cast overview, first billed only: | |||
| James Van Der Beek | ... | Sean Bateman | |
| Shannyn Sossamon | ... | Lauren Hynde | |
| Jessica Biel | ... | Lara | |
| Kip Pardue | ... | Victor | |
| Kate Bosworth | ... | Kelly | |
| Ian Somerhalder | ... | Paul Denton | |
| Joel Michaely | ... | Raymond | |
| Jay Baruchel | ... | Harry | |
| Thomas Ian Nicholas | ... | Mitchell | |
| Clifton Collins Jr. | ... | Rupert | |
| Clare Kramer | ... | Candice | |
| Faye Dunaway | ... | Mrs. Denton | |
| Swoosie Kurtz | ... | Mrs. Jared | |
| Russell Sams | ... | Richard | |
| Colin Bain | ... | Donald | |
Camden College. Sean Bateman is the younger brother of depraved Wall Street broker Patrick Bateman. He's also a drug dealer who owes a lot of money to "fellow" dealer Rupert Guest, as well as a well-known womanizer, for he sleeps with nearly half of the female population on campus. Lauren Hynde is, technically, a virgin. She's saving herself for her shallow boyfriend, Victor Johnson, who's left the States to backpack across Europe. Her slutty roommate, Lara, has the hots for Victor as well. Paul Denton, who used to date Lauren, is openly bisexual and attracted to Mitchell Allen, who's dating Candice to prove to Paul that he's not gay. Sean loves Lauren. Paul loves Sean. And Lauren may love Sean. Written by Will
As a college student, I can't quite put into words how depressing watching this movie was for me. Because even though a part of me wants to believe that this isn't how good-looking rich kids treat each other, another part of me has to acknowledge that this is, that there are people out there who truly don't care about themselves enough to respect other people in relationships, sexual or otherwise, that we as a society still find it acceptable to portray gay men as ONLY sex-obsessed, self-deluded persons swooning over strait counterparts and that it's one of the only representations we have in popular or cult films/culture, especially in this one, and that the death of romance has not only been portrayed, but that it's been slaughtered in full-force. Watching this film leaves you with a frozen kind of emptiness inside of you. The reverse-sequences interspersed throughout the film, as annoying and tiring as they are, remind you how backwards and unhealthy these kind of lifestyles are- lifestyles that base relationships (seemingly) on lust only, that don't seem to appreciate friendships formed along the road, that continually define life as one big shopping list of bedmates. I don't know...I hope the film is seen as a warning as to the disconnection and ultimately dissatisfying result being this way leads to. It's kind of rare for me to become so negatively opinionated about a movie, but this movie just struck me in a very cold, unfeeling place. It should be called "the rules of desolation."