The first part of this movie was the best part. If only the director/writer had stayed in Spain and changed the course of the plot entirely, then this could have been a charming movie. But the central character, a young gay aspiring concert pianist kept showing more and more character flaws as the plot thickened. Typically, a writer shows a positive evolution of a central character towards a more enlightened person. In this instance, we got the reverse. Some of the stuff the teen screamed to his mother was just pure evil and totally inexcusable. I am 60 and gay, and my friend is 70 and gay....we watched in horror during these scenes. The actress playing the mother and the British actor playing the concert pianist were good. The production values were good, but none of that could rescue the horrible script.
Review of Food of Love
