I don't really know why I'm giving this 2.5 stars, I guess it's like technically a little better than many other movies I dislike this much, but like, I don't know, whatever.

As I was rewatching this movie last night, for the first time since it came out, I found myself thinking, “This is just AFTER HOURS for people who have absolutely no sense of humor about sex.” I had seen Scorsese’s “one crazy night” classic earlier this year, and…

This is a good enough movie, but it enters this troublesome territory that I think about a lot. It drives me crazy when you have a character who finds a new, liberating way of expressing themselves--let's say by entering a music subculture or getting into body modification or some other physical discipline, or in the case of CONCUSSION, becoming a sex worker--and the writer just has to restore status quo at the end. Even in the case of a really…