At face value Patrick Bateman is a lot of womens (and mens) idea of a perfect man: good looking and well-groomed, has a successful career and a great apartment, and most importantly he can get reservations at the best restaurants in town except Dorsia maybe. Perfect, that is, until he starts murdering people left right and centre from his co-workers and friends to prostitutes and homeless people and even a dog. But wait, its a black comedy so it could be worthy Netflix and chill contender right? Wrong: we havent even mentioned its worst scene yet. That privilege goes to Patrick Bateman having a threesome with a friend and prostitute, killing his friend during sex and then chasing the prostitute down his hallway naked before dispatching her with a chainsaw he just happened to have lying round. Its the kind of Netflix and chill choice that makes you look as psychotic as Bateman himself and will have your date edging towards the door faster than you can say do you like Huey Lewis and the News?
