It's supposed to make you concentrate on me. Dedee, as expected, gets the final word. I'm not against sex. It was clever of God to put the survival of the species on it. It's just all the attachment that goes with it.
Sex ends with kids, disease, the end of relationships.
Its not worth it. I just want the opposite of that. His treatment may be sassy, irreverent and deliciously droll, but in the end the film is actually touching in spite of itself. What a novel concept in the '90s. Salt Lake City Weekly .