The contretemps is already preposterous but the execution is even more ludicrous. This is supposed to be a teen-age comedy but the laughs are few. And yet the script is overwritten and overloaded with lines designed for cheesy greeting cards.
The story is supposed to pay tribute to the music of a great but defunct band. The musicians of this band should sue. Their songs have been used for a lame story that has the four men in various misadventures as they search for their elusive girlfriends.
In fact, the creators of The Avengers also ought to sue. The superheroes are spoofed by the four lead actors in a completely unfunny fight scene. A lot of other Hollywood screenwriters should be calling their lawyers as well.
None of the actors are talented enough to rise above the script's shortcomings. Although Enrique Gil, cast as the playboy of the bunch, manages to coast along with his charms, nothing he can do can make the situations believable. The movie's only curse is the laziness of the writers.
