The most interesting angle here is the role the Oz the Great and Powerful star allows himself: a glib, cell-phone-hypnotized weekend auteur who throws around words like heteronormative, yet abandons his nervous Pacino-playing actor, Val (Val Lauren), right at the moment of truth. The endgame can't be taken seriously: Is Franco bettered by witnessing gay sex? Is Val, lonely and driving at night, somehow compromised? The vagueness feels like a term paper you have to grade.
Joshua Rothkopf
March 4, 2014