2 Hot Girls Review

Another case of mistaken identity. The poster outside promises us a 'sensitive love story', with an absolute beauty in sensual white adorning it. And that is the best you feel in the following 90 minutes, and for a long time thereafter. The beauty in the poster was most probably thought unfit for the movie and her role terminated after the poster was shot.

It would take a pretty mindless satyromaniac to find this movie sensitive when the male lead is a bloke with a hyperactive libido, screwing anything in skirts that he happens to chance upon. The only feeling it may at best inspire is love and longing for the world of the sane.

For the plot, we are taken to the beginning of the 20th century, where Claude Roc, a young middle-class Frenchman, meets, in Paris, Ann Brown, a young Englishwoman. They become friends and Ann invites him to spend holidays at the house where she lives with her mother and her sister Muriel, for whom she intends Claude. During these holidays, Claude, Ann and Muriel become very close, and he gradually falls in love with Muriel. But both families lay down a one-year-long separation clause without any contact before agreeing to the marriage.

And this is where the old joke about Frenchmen is relived again, and again, and again... Claude goes back to Paris, where he has many love affairs before sending Muriel a break-off letter. That is when we have our two (hot?) girls setting out to set things right.

And suddenly you lose all comprehension of whose bed who is getting into. The last half-hour is totally devoted to convincing you that sex is the national activity in France. And, we dare say, the film does a pretty good job at that. The two estranged lovers come together in an unbelievable climax. And believe it not, you've actually sat throughout the flick by now.

Only, how you wish you hadn't.