Moreton shows plenty of ambition in his second feature, but somewhere in the space between page and screen, he lost the thread.

Filled with pretty faces and empty logic, David Moreton's noir-wannabe Testosterone flounders about, doing everything but flutter its eyelashes in an attempt to distract us from its lack of substance.

The movie's primary interest seems to be in following several good-looking men wherever they care to meander.

incredibly plot-heavy yet feels light as a feather