This wasn’t the gayfest I was hoping for after Swallowed, but I still thoroughly enjoyed it. I mean, there are a lot of moments where Kyle Gallner tenderly touches Johnny Berchtold or puts his arm around him and stares right into him like he’s just sizing him up and I was almost panting hoping for them to start making out, but it’s not like that. Mostly.
Instead, we get a really dark drama with some very unexpected moments and it works better than I can probably explain and that’s thanks to Kyle Gallner, major crush of me and many others everywhere. Just look at that banner pic. He could point his gun at me anytime he likes.
Because let me tell you, if Kyle can spend almost the entire movie in an oversized mustard yellow faux mohair cardigan and look smoldering then there’s nothing that man can’t do.
Edit: I stand corrected, that yummy cardigan is chartreuse not mustard yellow!