Being a fellow northerner, I can see echoes of myself in Johnny, which no doubt adds to the film's appeal for me.
But I'd recommend it to any intelligent viewer, not least because of the contrast it throws up between nihilism and nothingarianism.
It is hard for me to pretend like nothing is out of the ordinary. I say that it is, and I am — simultaneously willing my eyes, with all my might, to stay away from his crotchal area.
While this man is trying to be friendly, I just feel uncomfortable.
It’s nice to know that creepiness won’t be tolerated. In other words, I have the flexibility of a 70-year-old man.Then he hands me one of their laminated sheets of rules: “Zero cellphone tolerance. Thus the mantra of this cute young lad showing his big dick to strangers. When I sign up for Naked In Motion’s combo pilates and yoga class — a workout sans clothes — I have a lot of questions: When do you get naked? I don’t like seeing my body, sans clothes, when I’m in a changing room. While that’s great for their business, my internal monologue just says, “So, the chances of getting peen in my face during sun salutation just went way up.” Thankfully, Adam places me in the corner of the room, where I’ll have the least amount of eyes on my bare bits.