Fall

If Pauly Shore had the egoism of Vincent Gallo, the oblivious privilege of Woody Allen, the Hallmark card sentimentality of Zach Braff, and the aesthetic sensibility of all generic Gen X romantic comedies, that's basically what Eric Schaeffer reminds me of. Needless to say, i kind of want to punch this guy in the face. So why don't i give this a lower score? Because, not unlike the improbable attraction the supermodel in this movie feels toward his character, it's douchiness is almost endearing.