I don't usually create a posting about movies or media or books, but the movie I saw last night warrants such a response. I have never seen such a riveting film, such a commentary on our society, something so thought provoking, that forced me to consider the issues of trust and risk and joy and sorrow and lust. You may have heard of the film? It's called Basic Instict 2. Ha! Fooled you! What a piece of trash. It really is, to quote Ty Burr of Boston Globe, the breakout comedy of the season. I don't think I have ever laughed so hysterically at a film meant to portray itself as a drama in my life. Oh yeah. The girls and I watched Skeleton Key a couple weeks ago. There was another gem.

Seriously though, you might all wonder why I would shell out the cash for such a travesty. It's all in good fun. 8 bucks in the name of entertainment and laughter and campiness is 8 bucks well spent. The screenplay is completely over the top, the dramatic, smoldering, seething glances last for far beyond what is necessary to make the point, it's basicallly soft core porn, and it endeavors to be a cross between the Matrix and Spellbound. What's more, it has managed to cast the heaviest hitters in all of British drama. David Thewlis, Charlotte Rampling, the guy who plays Q in the 007 movies, Hugh Dancy, all of whom look like they are ashamed, but simultaneously titillated by the dialogue they are portraying.

It is fabulous. First of all, the outfits that Sharon Stone wears to her therapy sessions are hotter than the hottest outfit I've worn to go dancing with gay men. Her face is frozen into china from all of the botox injections. Yes, her body is hot, but it's fake. What is hot and beautiful about a hot and beautiful and skinny woman who is only hot and skinny and beautiful at age 46 because of plastic surgery and botulism injections? I'd like to know. So, I suppose the film is also a commentary on beauty.

Bottom line. Go see it to be informed. It's going to be the cult classic of the new millienium...if not just the breakout comedy of the season. If it makes you laugh, what does it matter how it's marketed?