Bro-larious (Or anti-bro-larious? ) take on men and women and the whole mania of Catholic guilt. Levitt manages to be totally skeezy and likeable at the same time. Johansson is bloody hilarious and Julianne Moore lends the whole thing gravitas in the latter half of the film. Reminiscent of Scorsese's "Who's That Knocking at my Door? " except on the total other end of the spectrum when it comes to its hair-gel loving protagonist.
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