By Owen Gleiberman
Updated October 15, 1993 at 04:00 AM EDT

A lame attempt to recycle elements from Michael J. Fox’s 1987 hit, ”The Secret of My Success.” As a hustling Fifth Avenue concierge, Fox lacks any trace of the moonbeam sparkle that once made his boyishness so appealing. The film might almost have been designed to make him look like a floundering ’80s leftover.

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