Who hasn't gone clubbing and not seen 2 "swingin' single guys" in love with themselves like the 2 young men portrayed in this film? I went to college in the 80's and you could always guarantee you would see 2 guidos like this in any bar that you went to. The only problem is that the 2 characters in the movie weren't driving a Trans Am with a gold emblem on the hood like the people I used to run into in the 80's. Bravo to the script and to the soundtrack for taking me back to my "clubbing" days in the 80's.
Review of A Night at the Roxbury
