Film

The Rules of Attraction

Name: The Rules of Attraction
Genre: Drama, Romance, Comedy
Released: 2002
Cast: James Van Der Beek, Shannyn Sossamon, Ian Somerhalder, Jessica Biel, Kate Bosworth

Coming-of-age

Roger Avary's adaptation of Bret Easton Ellis is a narcotic fever dream of collegiate depravity—fractured narrative, aggressively stylized, all surface corruption and aching emptiness beneath. It's cinema as intoxication: vertiginous, sensory-overloaded, genuinely funny in its horror. For viewers who want style as meaning, not decoration.

TMDb rating

3.1

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