I am not sure if I am to be entertained or offended.
There was a time when I thought I loved this movie, but I haven't seen it in years. Maybe I never recognized the fact that the thought of being gay forced Howard to HATE himself for it, as if it were something one should hate himself FOR. Maybe I've forgotten there was a time when it was more common to be threatened with losing your job (still happens but much less common). This was after all 22 years ago. Maybe I was too fresh out to know I was supposed to be offended by it, only having come out the year prior.
I am trying to like it now, but I am having difficulty.
Then Kevin Kline dances in his flannel and blue jeans. Fuck.