A classic example of style over content. The acting was dire the plot so wooden you could build sheds from it and much of the dialogue virtually inaudible- specially that of the creepy geeky kid, A third of the way through it I lost the will to live. I would have walked out were it not that I was with friends. Had I known they were having the same experience we could have all left and gone to the pub. A case of ordure beautifully served - but ordure nonetheless.