A big clue: Billy persists in evoking the 1983 movie “Flashdance” when making what he thinks are inspirational speeches, a cultural reference that draws mostly blank stares from the other interns.
This comedy bumbles out of the gate with a screenplay given to frequent dumbness and obsessions with 1980s pop culture references, mostly to do with Jennifer Beals' onstage shower in "Flashdance."
And he does seem stuck in 1983, so obsessed is he with the film ‘‘Flashdance.’’
Unlike the raunchy Wedding Crashers, it's rated PG-13 instead of R, it avoids the strain of mean-spiritedness that's in vogue in modern comedy, and its leads are now more comfortable making jokes about 1953's Stalag 17 and 1983's Flashdance than anything from the brave new world of 2013.
After all, how heartless do you need to be to lay down cash for the opportunity to smugly look down upon two fading stars groveling for the last crumbs of stardom in a predatory movie that feeds off the picked-over bones of “Flashdance” and Alanis Morissette?