
A View From the Porch
By MARIO NAVES
|This article is from the archive of The New York Sun before the launch of its new website in 2022. The Sun has neither altered nor updated such articles but will seek to correct any errors, mis-categorizations or other problems introduced during transfer.

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Where the truth lies is, apparently, somewhere in the vicinity of Kevin Bacon’s rear end. Thereabouts you’ll discover the secret to Atom Egoyan’s silly new sex thriller, a feckless retread of “Mulholland Drive” that devolves into the trashiest gay panic extravaganza this side of “Basic Instinct.” Would that Paul Verhoeven had juiced up this art-house raspberry: Never mind the truth, where’s the sense of humor?

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|Where the truth lies is, apparently, somewhere in the vicinity of Kevin Bacon’s rear end. Thereabouts you’ll discover the secret to Atom Egoyan’s silly new sex thriller, a feckless retread of “Mulholland Drive” that devolves into the trashiest gay panic extravaganza this side of “Basic Instinct.” Would that Paul Verhoeven had juiced up this art-house raspberry: Never mind the truth, where’s the sense of humor?
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