Maybe I got the wrong impression from the earlier reviews I'd read, but this wasn't the movie I expected at all. What could have been a sweet romance story about a cute, shy, sexually confused Southern boy instead became a wandering, twisted look at one kid's overly long weekend and the other's deranged mental state. Not to give away the ending, but I didn't know whether to think Lincoln was lucky not to have had sex with John else he'd have been the one killed, or if John killed the guy from the bar precisely because Lincoln didn't sleep with him??
Review of The Delta
