Mouth to Mouth
Pedro Almodóvar's contribution to Spanish cinema hasn't been all positive,
as this belabored, misfiring sex farce by Manuel Gómez Pereira attests.
Victor (Antonio Banderas wanna-be Javier Bardem) figures if he can't get a job
as an actor, he can at least polish his chops and earn income as a phone-sex
operator. Unfortunately, he gets a little too involved in his work and is drawn
into the world of his clients -- two women who unknown to him seek his services
in plots to kill their husbands. A series of progressively loopy
mistaken-identity set pieces follow, plus some tepidly kinky sexual encounters,
including Victor's misconceived attempted seduction of one of the targeted
spouses. It's no surprise that Mouth to Mouth has been gathering dust on
the distributor's shelf for a year or so now -- the film is convoluted and
improbable, its eroticism more self-consciously hip and leering than sensuous
or comic. Screens at the Copley Place Thursday at 5:15, 7:15, and 9:15 p.m.
and Friday at 10:15 a.m. and 12:15 and 2:15 p.m.
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