Starring: Chelsea Eze, Mercy Johnson, Michael Godson

Synopsis:
Two sisters set their sights on the same guy and he gladly reciprocates their desires but with an ulterior motive.

Review:
Stella and Sonia shared a home as sisters but they were very different women. Stella (Chelsea Eze) was a serious career woman while Sonia (Ani Amatosero) was contently unemployed.

The attractive Kelly (Michael Godson) moved into the compound and while Sonia had no shame in letting on that she was attracted to him, Stella tried to repress her feelings but failed.

The next thing we know, both Stella and Sonia were sleeping with Kelly but they kept it secret from each other. Each slyly sought time with him and while he enjoyed both of their bodies, he had an obnoxious agenda.

Let’s Talk. This yet another pathetic movie that I couldn’t wait to see end. Once again, we have sisters that were involved with the same man. As I’ve said many times, this type of storyline should finally be abandoned! Of the millions of men in the world, how could two sisters wind up with the same man??

The intrigue was supposed to be the guy’s hidden motive but after waiting four parts for it to come to fruition, it turned out to be frustrating and a complete disappointment.

Also, there was an irritating song that played over and over again. In fact, all of the music played belonged in another movie. Also annoying were the phone conversations that the sisters had with their invisible mother. We only got to hear the mother’s voice which was not only monotone and lifeless, but also didn’t sound mature.

For those of us who thought we were going to see a Mercy Johnson movie, we were completely fooled. Mercy was only used to market the movie and she had a small part that had little to do with the actual story.

On a positive note, there were one or two lines that were actually funny and the way the Kelly character was introduced was hilarious. He was shot slowly, from the bottom up, as though he was some sort of sexy model. I thought the next thing he was going to do was get a hose and sensually douse himself with water. It was that type of scene but in reality he was a casually dressed, normal guy which is why it was cute.

Performances?? Please join me as I chant “Mercy Johnson, Mercy Johnson!” It would have been great to see more of her. Chelsea Eze pretty much led the way but her talent was wasted on this crappy movie.

Sound. Better microphones were needed. In some instances, as usual, music suffocated dialogue and dogs were heard barking outside in some scenes.

Needless to say, this movie was far from impressive. From its weak dialogue to amateur story, it earned a resounding EJECT.