One of many short gay films about romance in unrealistic terms. A Dutch tourist visits Los Angeles. He lost his money ( maybe documents , to), his phone is brocken and only the help of young Latino helps him for a place for sleep.
His host is a hustler . Violent scenes define in precise manner the risks of his job .
A phone call - unrealistic at whole - seems the end of comradery between this so different guys but the pink end ignores this presumred good point.
The result - one of films about nothing, like a sort of spring morning when you go to job.
The unrealism of situation- especially the gesture of brutal man intimidated by Dutch tourist is the basic motif for that, like the absence of real story, reduced to a sketch and the end who pretends define Lost Angel as romance. And, sure, the strange to eccentric ( kitsch sounds unpolite ) title.
