Malibu Beach
 

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Directed by Robert J. Rosenthal

I must confess to liking teen sex comedies. While only a few are any good (Fast times at Ridgemont High and Animal House come to mind), the rest are kind of fascinating in a train-wreck kind of way. Plus, everyone likes to see naked teen chicks running around.

Good boy!

If it weren't for the occasional nudity and pot smoking, Malibu Beach could pass for a made-for-T.V. movie. In fact, you've probably seen this one on T.V. before. It's almost wholesome, with most of the plot revolving around two cute boys who hook up with two cute girls and spend the summer driving up and down the PCH. All the kids in the movie are rich and white, and they like to party at their parent's sprawling Bel Air estates. Even the cops are laid-back, preferring to get drunk or stoned rather than interfere with the party-hopping teens.

Conflict arrives in the form of ageing beach bum Dugan (Stephen J. Oliver, who also played the same character in The Van and Grad Night), who has it in for our hero (James Daughton of Animal House) for no apparent reason. The two square off in some of the lamest macho-man contests ever filmed.

Arguably the best part of this movie comes in the form of a dog who runs around the beach stealing girl's bras. Legend has it that the dog was played by a distant relative of our very own porn-hound Jesus, and I don't doubt it for a second.

Despite the basic suckiness of this film, I found myself enjoying the whole thing. It's corny and unrealistic, but you can tell that the writers actually gave a shit about the characters and weren't just throwing out random teen stereotypes. Not exactly heady stuff, but it will make you want to smoke dope and go out cruising for chicks.

The DVD offers absolutely nothing extra, but at less than ten bucks retail, who's complaining. (Some bra-snatching outtakes would have been nice, however.)
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RYAN-O