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You will probably be surprised by this: I didn’t think this film was all that bad. I’ve said before that expectations are everything and it’s just this rationale that gets me through bad films that have the potential to be bad film-watching experiences. If you sit down to watch this expecting some sort of thinking-person’s explication on the social and anthropological implications of the binge-drinking, drug-smoking, coitus-seeking college students of Anytown, USA, you will probably be disappointed. I was expecting wet T-shirt contests, body shots, plastic characters, and no plot. And I’m happy to report that I was somewhat pleasantly surprised because, guess what, there’s a mild attempt at plot after all!