In the beginning of the movie we see Travolta as a wacky inventor in an apartment full of goofy contraptions. So when his troubles begin we guess that perhaps he will use his inventions in a kind of MacGuyveresque way to get out of trouble. But no, his inventions have nothing to do with the subsequent plot of the movie depending instead on intervention/assistance from a ragtag group of angels. Despite their success in Grease the pairing of Travolta and Newton-John did nothing to make this idiotic movie likable in any way. At best it is a less than mediocre chick flick that just makes no sense.
Review of Two of a Kind
