I easily got past the gritty cinematography. I've enjoyed other movies with such poor quality image; seeing past the artist's financial limitations for the story they are trying to tell.

The problem was that this movie simply regurgitated a story (A Cold Day In The Park), and did it poorly. The dialog is actually a narrated script. It was like watching an episode of "South Park (tm)" with a dozen actors playing the parts...but 2 guys doing all the voices in overlay.

The sex...which is, I am sure the biggest draw to buy...is downright porno. There is fellatio penetration and some simulated sexual activity. However, it is not even believable that the participants want to be doing it. A fact which makes even less sense when you realize that [rumor has it] the skinhead boy is actually the main character's boyfriend in real life.

Overall, this movie is for the dedicated followers of Bruce La Bruce and nobody else. I don't believe it tells a good story, or that it makes any sort of film statement whatsoever. It's an excuse to redo a film and attempt to make it 'saucier' through the director's exploitation of his personal relationship.

I gave it 2 stars...but really as a reward to myself for making it through the entire film.

Bruce La Bruce puts in a fine performance as a hairdresser with a skinhead fetish. He comes across a skinhead in a park (played by the very cute Klaus von Brucker) and invites this seemingly mute fellow back to his apartment. The story circles around the hairdresser and his obsession with the skinhead (and skinhead culture). Along side this main story is the skinhead's sister (played by Gloria Jones) who's making a film about feminist revolutionaries...more-or-less.

Throw into this a great soundtrack (including Operation Ivy and Fifth Column), a truly bizarre apartment (just where did that pool/grotto come from?) and some Very Explicit Adult Content (yow!) and you've got something that defies easy classification. Occassionaly slow, but always interesting, it's definitely worth checking out.