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Mike a quitté la côte Est, sa mère et ses études pour Hollywood où il veut exercer le difficile métier de comédien. Mais une question le préoccupe. Pourquoi sa petite amie l'a-t-elle quitté ? Quand reviendra-t-elle ? Ses copains tentent en vain de le distraire. Mais Mike, avec sa tête de Groucho triste, joue les trouble-fêtes. Jusqu'à ce que, au grand soulagement de tous, il retrouve le grand amour...
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Good guy movie. Solid script. Got its own look. It's so money, it doesnt even know it.
*This place is dead anyway man*
>I mean, at first you're gonna pretend to forget about her. You'll not call her, I don't know, whatever, but then, eventually, you really will forget about her. See, that's the thing. Somehow they know not to come back until you really forget. Heather Graham shows up and then the phone rings: "There's the rub." .
No movie has ever made me more uncomfortable than I am while watching Mike hit redial six times as he fumbles a relationship with that fucking answering machine! Torture porn movies like Saw and Hostel could have learned something from that scene.