It's... misguided!
The lone saving grace of this moronic movie (and I really mean "lone") is fellow SNL-alum Charles Rocket. His portrayal of the sexually confused neighbor who's committed to uncovering Pat's true gender is genuinely amusing. It's great fun watching his scenery-chewing interest in the title character escalate from a passing curiosity to a full blown criminal obsession. He was a deeply underrated comedic foil and his presence in dumb 90s movies like this one is missed.
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