sex lies and videotape - not a bad highpoint to any career, but of late,
poor bespectacled Spader seems incapable of choosing a film that
anybody would want to watch. His goofy preppie charms, used to
stereotype-subverting effect in Pretty In Pink, have matured into -
well, preppie charms with paunch. Stargate and Crash deservedly died
at the box office. And just when you were gonna give him another chance he
pops up in the god awful serial killer unthriller The Watcher. Sort it
out James. Please? We know you have potential.
