It seems like the worse the quality of tape I have to work with, the more caps I take. Oh, what a lovely, lovely lad is he! John is so lovely in this, he cuts right through the abysmal picture and I lost all perspective of just how bad the tape was. Story-wise, this movie pressed so many of my personal buttons I'm going to declare it my second favorite (Solitary Cyclist has to stay number one.) This movie wouldn't be the one that would win John an Oscar, but it's the one I'll be watching 40 years from now. Three way romance - angsty flare ups - a kiss or two. Makes my teen heart throb!
