There's a passable premise here but the script is limp, the direction uninspired, and the cast simply putting in their time. The only scene that lingers in the memory is the one wherein Dianne Wiest accidentally bumps into David Barry Gray in the shower. Gray, incidentally, is one of those guys who looks like a 90-pound-weakling when he's fully dressed but once the clothes start to come off, he really improves.