Unmade Beds

The Boston Phoenix

DIRECTED BY: Nicholas Barker

REVIEWED: 10-12-98

Nicholas Barker's cinematic journal about four desperate singles prowling the personal ads in New York City is at once witty and deviously contrived. Most audacious of the lot is Brenda, a voluptuous Italian bombshell who's hunting for a sugar daddy to pay her single-mom bills in exchange for a discreet, and infrequent, number of sexual couplings each month. Michael is a diminutive 40-year-old suffering from nice guys' disease; Aimee, a sweetly Rubens-esque 28-year-old, is also dating challenged and deathly afraid of turning 30 without a husband. And Mikey, a pot-bellied 54-year-old screenwriter (though he's never sold a script) who looks like a jowly Dennis Hopper and speaks in Mike Hammer monotones, describes his apartment as a "fuck palace" and insists, time after time, that he has, and never will date a "mutt."

Unmade Beds appears to be a documentary, but in fact it's a scripted feature that extrapolates from its characters' real-life personalities. Barker does capture the incandescent mystery of New York's nocturnal cityscape, and the jazzy, New Age soundtrack accentuates the film's dark mood, but for a staged act, Unmade Beds revels too much in the banality of its subjects squandering drop-in-the-bucket opportunities for rife humor and sardonic wit.

--Tom Meek

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