According to the above synopsis, this "indie" pic derived from one of the most vivid and persuasive first novels of the last 25 years or so has changed the main characters essential dilemma, which was not choosing between two girls while the romantically self-destructive Cleveland hovered on the edges before bringing things to a head, but figuring out if his close friendship with Cleveland's gay friend Arthur (Art/Arthur, get it?) was sexual attraction or merely bromance. "Jane Bellwether"! Why not call her "Schwing Bothways" or "Girlgirl Akshun"-- they're much more evocative names. What were Peter Sarsgaard and Mena Suvari thinking?
Review of The Mysteries of Pittsburgh
