Review of Disclosure (1994) by Kenny N — 29 Mar 2015
Michael Douglas is the King of Erotic Thrillers. Having starred in the two most notorious steamy romance-from-hell movies of all time (I don't even have to tell you what they are, you already know) it's interesting to see Douglas taking on the role of a victim of sexual harassment.
Unfortunately, the movie loses itself in some bizarre "Star Trek"like subplot about virtual reality that seems to have barged in from an entirely different movie. We SHOULD be focusing on Douglas as he tries to prove his innocence, not whatever the hell was going on behind those VR goggles.
Unfortunately, I can't call the sexual harassment portion of the story a success either, because the harasser is Demi Moore. Gorgeous? Yes. Talented at acting? I've yet to see any evidence to support that statement.
I've never seen a Demi Moore movie where she didn't recite her dialogue like she was reading it directly off of cue cards just off camera for the first time. It's especially bad here. A reunion with Glenn Close or Sharon Stone would have been more thrilling and meaningful.
This review of Disclosure (1994) was written by Kenny N on 29 Mar 2015.
Disclosure has generally received mixed reviews.
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