I went into this movie knowing that I've seen both Eight Days a Week and 100 Girls in succession and liking both of them; unfortunately, I was taken aback when I saw this movie.First of all, the formula for this kind of movie was tampered with: usually, you have a reluctant hero who just happens to be attracted to one girl. In Eight Days a week, the love interest was Erica (played by the talented and beautiful Keri Russel), in 100 girls, we didn't know at first, but it later turned out to be Patty (played by yet another cinematic stunner, Emanuelle Chriqui.) In this one, we were all tripped up, me included.Secondly, I was used to seeing Johnny Green as the main dick-weed antagonist. That's all I have to say.Lastly, sure I understood the message: that we men need women to truly become reformed versions of ourselves, but it was done so disgustingly.In summation, it was just a lesser version of its predecessor and nothing more.This movie wasn't terrible, but it wasn't very good. It's worth a 6 out of 10.

Even though "Girl Fever" (other title "100 women") is a fantasy piece at best, the way it's done is so idiotic beyond even the most cliché rubbish ever done in cinema. In one aspect of the movie we see the politically correct, totally unrealistic fantasy set-up: an American art student has some hot looking trophy chyck fall out of the sky and be all over him. We are supposed to believe this could ever happen? Unless you're an art student who happens to be a rich and famous rock star or movie industry mogul, or coke dealer I suppose. Also, we see the main character treated like crap by a bunch of women to see if he is *worthy*. The kind of men-are-not-worthy-of-women for some reason goes unnoticed in America. With the exception of the various nemesis in the story, everyone is so nice and so genuine it's just too sickening. So unrealistic. This flick is for those who really want like to see men played for suckers by skanks.

This is one of the worst movies I've ever seen.The story is moronic, the actors are horrible, I don't see anything rewarding in it other than Erin Bartlett's casabas.The way the 2 leads throw around the LOVE word toward the end makes my stomach turn. Was this movie actually written by a 15 year old?Hopefully the 18 year old girls this movie is aimed at are too busy to watch it...its PATHETIC!I'm sorry I couldn't give it less than a 1, because that is overrating it considerably.

I really loved Eight Days a Week, and I really liked 100 girls, but this movie is very close to the top of the worst movies I have ever seen list. I have no idea what they were thinking with this one...seriously. It was just...inexplicably BAD. Avoid it.