The script by Frank Moorhouse, cobbled together from his two collections of short stories, The Americans Baby and The Electric Experience, is lacking in inspiration, the acting mostly awful (apparently Roberts was uncomfortable on set, being estranged by local methods and he and Scacchi did not get along) and the film’s various ironic digs at Australian icons (the Opera House, a didgeridoo-playing Aborigine, a cockatoo and so on) come across more as pandering to an American audience than anything remotely approaching wit and the satire is too forced (Roberts seems to be playing an American) to be effective. Then there’s the tacky 80s wardrobe and music seen at its worst in a cross-dressing party-scene in the latter part of the film when the uptight Becker has his sexuality challenged in what was another popular theme at the time. Other than doing justice to Ms Scacchi’s naked form there is little that this film gets right.
DVD Extras: The Real Thing – a 40m interview with Greta Scacchi and producer David Roe; Theatrical trailer.
Available from: Umbrella Entertainment