London

The New York Times by

A misfired attempt at provocation and the exploration of philosophical thought, London is little more than an immature display of male bonding on speed.

Variety by Dennis Harvey

For those who enjoy fashion-model-looking twentysomethings yelling at each other in bathrooms while doing too much cocaine, voila! Heaven is a place called London.

Village Voice by Ed Park

Syd's (Chris Evans) emotional tailspin is embarrassingly banal, and his assertion that "everybody here hates me" quickly applies to the audience as well.

Chicago Reader by J.R. Jones

The awful crank comedy "Spun" (2002) still ranks as the most dehumanizing youth picture of the decade, but this New York drama by first-time director Hunter Richards is a close second.

New York Daily News by Jack Mathews

First-time writer-director Hunter Richards? London is even worse torture than it sounds. It includes flashbacks that actually demonstrate just how miserable a jerk the main character is.

TV Guide Magazine by Maitland McDonagh

The film delivers lots of high-pitched hysteria but never manages to make its spoiled protagonists interesting.

The A.V. Club by Nathan Rabin

London has a distinct Off-Off-Broadway feel. There's a stagebound quality to its handful of claustrophobic locations, its endless assault of intense coke talk, and its third-rate invocation of David Mamet, David Rabe, and Neil LaBute.

Chicago Sun-Times by Roger Ebert

Bad movie. Ugly movie.