There are probably worse ways to spend an hour and a half.
One genuinely hilarious moment - but otherwise the strength of this movie is the "feeling" of New York City.
A kind of tonic for those who've been to Manhattan and enjoyed the experience.
It's the real city - not the imagined city of some films - the clanging, banging, grubby, smelly hive of people following all their personal mandates, getting around by public transportation.
The kids are just couriers in a strange plot involving briefcases (a reference to "Pulp Fiction" perhaps) that we don't really understand until near the end - but why they're thrown together is immaterial, really.
The point is the hesitating start of a romantic relationship.
You can judge for yourself if there's "chemistry" between these two.
I didn't see that there was much going on.
There's nothing new about their reluctance to get involved with each other - the writing is not nearly up to the standard of the "screwball" comedies of the past - and the ending is just Hollywood boilerplate - but it's harmless entertainment and you could do a lot worse.
