Follow Jack Frost (yes, that’s the character’s name) to endless parties and meaningless social interactions with his flock of barely dressed (and often not dressed) super models and a pointless relationship with an addict instead of a future with a childhood hottie-friend. In this fairly routine story-line, Jack gets shown a path to genuine-ness as he realizes his dream girl of old is lost, his dream girl of new is getting away, and the neighbor’s daughter is taking him down a notch. Not incredibly memorable, but enjoyable.
Jason Behr is good, but the scene stealer is India Ennenga with her believably adult handling of her wayward neighbor.
The movie is sometimes aimless, but eventually comes around to being a story with a good point to be made. Inexplicable (but, ok, enjoyable) use of nudity doesn’t seem to fit, but otherwise the filming is well done.
Skinny naked models. ’nuff said.