Mon Alter Ego

Mesmerizing, riveting, fascinating, stunning principles. Have to watch again and again!

I get what they were trying to do, but this failed. If the actors weren't so good looking, no one would watch it to the end, and that might be a good thing.

My eyes still hurt from watching this artsy fartsy showcase. My 2 star rating is generous due to some beefcake sightings, but oh my gay ghod way too long a disjointed treatise of dizzy imagery flashes to convey this disappointingly shallow sexual jealousy/ identity plot. You'll likely want a refund of your time.

Yikes, but this is all over the shop. For much of the film, I can safely say I had little, if any, idea what was going on. Who/what is real, or not? I have to say that I didn't really care after about ten minutes of this uniquely indulgent nonsense from auteur Andrew Lint. "Matthew" (Antoine Lahaie) takes a shine to cutie Nicolas Endlicher ("Matthias") at the swimming pool where he works. What follows is the dreariest of sexual cat and mouse games peppered with scenes that don't make sense; incoherent photography pretty much across the board (especially the sex) and a dialogue that is almost Neanderthal in nature. I'll admit I never do surreal particularly well, but this is really beyond the pale.

No waste your time watching this movie. If the plot is sex go for it. The rest not worst to see.