Basically two couples in a house. Produced by the Duplass brothers. Oh oh. Yup. How do they stay in business, making these small indies for (and about) the kinds of inane middle-of-the-road young(ish) people who presumably never go out to the movies (least of all indies)? Netflix was a godsend for their kind of garbage. Like this one a bit, though. Shows how our dysfunction can unite us instead of dividing.
I drank two bottles of wine by myself, alone, at 2 am watching this. Take that for what you will. Anywho, this was shitty and boring. Any semblance of being edgy it gives off is only enjoyed by people who've had sex in relationships with people they care for, and those people are boring as fuck. Right everyone? Right? Oh, this is why we're alone, Ben. Also that wasn't Greta Gerwig? Bullshit.
The Overnight was insanely funny. Simultaneously poking fun at uptight people and hipsters while putting them on a sexual odyssey was a constant set-up, punchline that had me in shock and laughter all at once. It was honest and oddly relatable. Sexual discovery in your 30s is an untouched subject matter and The Overnight nailed it as a fantastic late-night comedy.