This would have been better titled "1988 with 1969 fantasies." The opportunity to re-do the sixties idealism to a new crowd was squandered here by stereotypes. It was clear the writers and/or producers got their ideas from nothing but a few library books.
While the attempts to not go OTT with the fashions was honorable, they didn't go far enough. A few short dresses didn't cut it.
And the older brother becoming an MIA was so predictable it was pathetic.
The best thing about this flick was the soundtrack. I could listen to Cream's "White Room" all day.
I kept waiting for Keifer to repeat Daddy Don's line from "Kelly's Heroes." "Give me those positive waves." Shaky at best.
While the attempts to not go OTT with the fashions was honorable, they didn't go far enough. A few short dresses didn't cut it.
And the older brother becoming an MIA was so predictable it was pathetic.
The best thing about this flick was the soundtrack. I could listen to Cream's "White Room" all day.
I kept waiting for Keifer to repeat Daddy Don's line from "Kelly's Heroes." "Give me those positive waves." Shaky at best.