Supposedly a humorous examination of sex and relationships in the '90's, "The Opposite of Sex" is a tedious experience filled with moderate to poor acting, lackluster direction, and a script that delivers few laughs and isn't nearly as clever as it tries to be. A more appropriate title for this picture might have been, "The Opposite of Good."
Writer/director Don Roos (the writer of "Boys on the Side" and "Single White Female") makes his directorial debut with this feature. Trying extremely hard to be humorously clever in a self- referential way, the film may entertain younger moviegoers who may be fooled into believing he's succeeded, but few others will be able to stomach the proceedings -- and that's not even taking into account the behavior of the main character.
As written, Didi is assumedly supposed to be something of a combination of Lolita and Alicia Silverstone's character in "Clueless." Acerbically tongued and filled with "piss and vinegar," she has all sorts of sarcastic and disparaging remarks about nearly everyone and life in general. While some may think her antisocial behavior is "cool," the only thing it does is make the audience (or at least most of them) instantly dislike her.
Christina Ricci ("Casper," and the "Addams Family Movies") plays the part perfectly -- she's nothing but a meanspirited, nasty woman -- but little of the vile she spews forth is actually funny. Being a decidedly unsympathetic character (a point she emphasizes in her voice over narration), your only wish in the film is that she simply go away (or that the film breaks or the power goes out in the theater -- all having the same satisfactory end result). Unlike the similarly tempered character played by Jack Nicolson in "As Good As It Gets," you simply can't stand her character at any point during the story. That may be Roos' objective -- and if so, he succeeds -- but it's not a good way to make a movie.
Fortunately, she does disappear after a while, and those replacing here are more sympathetic, but that doesn't make the film much better. Martin Donovan ("The Portrait of a Lady") plays his character with such a lack of zest that he might as well be touring with the Zombie Performing Troupe. Lisa Kudrow ("Romy & Michele's High School Reunion," TV's "Friends") gets to inhabit the most cleverly written character and nicely plays against her normal, bubbly "airhead" type. Her sarcastic insights are often funny, but they're the only bright spots to be found in this otherwise drab film.
Beyond that, we're left with the main character's inane voice over narration that tries to be cute by mocking the audience's expectations (Dedee comments that she doesn't have a heart of gold and doesn't develop one by the story's end), but more often then not those moments are disastrously bad and certainly not funny. For example, Ricci's character tells us from the start that if we don't like voice over narration that explains everything (we don't), we're out of luck because we'll need her help to understand the proceedings (not true).
That's simply an attempt to cleverly disguise a cheap, narrative element to cover other bad writing. For instance, our not-so-humble narrator points out a handgun she's taking with her by saying, "This part about taking the gun is like -- DUH! -- important. If you're smart, you won't forget that I've got it...
I'm sure some older teens and others in their early twenties will think this film's clever, hip and a laugh-a-minute riot. If your idea of humor comes from that "cute" voice over narration, or jokes about a guy with one testicle, various (but inconsistent) jabs at homosexuals, or having a sixteen- year-old who drinks and smokes while pregnant, maybe you'll agree. For everyone else, however, we suggest skipping this meanspirited, particularly unfunny movie. We give "The Opposite of Sex" a 2 out of 10.