This movie was honestly just terrible. It’s been a long time since I’ve laughed this hard at a flick for all the wrong reasons, and I knew within the first ten minutes that things were going to be a total mess. Once you move past how awful it is, you can actually have a great time just wondering how this ever got made. It makes you wonder if anyone involved even bothered to watch the final version after they finished shooting. The plot is about as basic as it gets. A group of Black gay couples all get invited to a resort for a weekend trip where everything is paid for, but they all think the invite came from someone different. Since a few of these guys have some messy history with each other, the tension is pretty high as soon as they arrive. Nobody actually knows who is picking up the tab or who started the whole thing—A thinks B invited them, B thinks it was C, and it just keeps going like that. Pretty soon, a slasher starts picking them off one by one. The killer’s identity eventual...
Centered on the relationship between two closeted high school friends in the director’s hometown of Bangor, Maine, the movie quickly becomes ensnared in a tangle of subplots. It promises more than it delivers with its jarring background music as of we are watching some thriller unfold in front of us. There is absolutely nothing new or novel in this indie film to look out for.
High schooler Joe and his sister Theresa live with their mostly drunk and irresponsible mother and work in a local store. Joe's best friend Andrew forms the trio who is an expert is stealing stuff from store. Joe has loved Andrew for a while now but is in closet. The duo once make a day travel together with their respective girlfriends, but neither of them is interested in sexual advances. When Andrew's girlfriend pushes, she figures that he maybe gay and accuses him to have a relationship with Joe. To not reveal his secret, she asks him to have sex with Joe so she can watch. In the meantime, there is a sequence where Joe seduces his French teacher in local toilets to get good grades in school. The two best friends, who now sort of are out one another becomes good gay friends and lovers. They visit gay clubs and have some incidents there with drugs and other patrons but the friends are there for each other. Joe, meanwhile is working for an older artist as a model, who randomly dies and leaves enough money for Joe to join art school. The film ends with Joe and Andrew wrapped in each other's arms sitting beside the water, with their future looking about as bright as it ever has since we joined them in "Vacationland".
Firstly, how can you have some easily 25 plus year old fully grown males, play 17-18 years old. It's just not convincing from any angle. Their gradual self discovery of sexuality and their love for each other is nicely established bu the film is marred by way too many sub plots. Sister Theresa wanting to leave the town, Joe's childhood trauma, irresponsible mother, Andrew encountering a gay man multiple times, Joe being hassled by a drag queen eventually bleeding on a beach etc. None of these made any sense and were just not developed enough in this seemingly very long movie of almost 105 minutes. The film has nothing going for it. The actors look good but thats it. There is no plot of sorts, production quality is bare minimum where most of the times one has to imagine that the charters are either at home, or store or even a gay club (which has less than 5 people in it). Joe's character is also not clear. One minute you see him manipulating his teacher, and seducing a drunk sleepy Andrew, but hen he is also caring for the older artist and also seriously in love with Andrew. The movie doesn't necessarily need a plot beyond watching the main characters experience growth except I didn't really see that in this film. (2.5/10)

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