This film was going to be shown at a Charity Films night in a hall of residence, but it was Superbowl Sunday, so my girlfriend and I, along with a couple of friends, decided to borrow it instead to see if was as bad as all the reviews I had read said it was. Unfortunately, it was; most of the other reviews here have given plot details, so I won't bother; the only consolation was that what's-his-face was quite good at pretending to be what's-her-name, and that other guy, the one who looked a bit like Nigel Havers, wasn't all that bad. There were a couple of good bits, but I can't remember what they were. Oh, and the baddies were awful. So if you want to see a bad film which does not stretch you at all, see Air Force One. Erm, that's it.
Review of Virtual Sexuality
