Rick Nelson and Claude Peck dispense unasked-for advice about clothing, etiquette, culture, relationships, grooming and more.
RN: I'll admit I felt a bit sheepish saying the words "Magic Mike" to the nice high school girl behind the ticket counter at my local cineplex.
CP: I can't imagine why, given the guiltless zeal with which you sped to such other gal-centric movies as "Dreamgirls" and "Bridesmaids" on their opening weekends.
RN: Yes, but they weren't paeans to the bare, box-office- bonanza backsides of Joe Manganiello, Matthew McConaughey, Matt Bomer and Channing Tatum.
CP: Whadja think of this Velcro-and-Nair-for-Men epic?
RN: Since I was expecting a pecs-and-six-packs version of "Showgirls," it was practically "The King's Speech." You?
CP: With Steven Soderbergh directing, I figured it would be more than just nonstop stripping. And it was. I liked its look -- was Florida ever made more yellow-brown and dreary? I enjoyed the focus on personal finance and small-business operations in post-recession America. Plus, of course, the abs 'n' undies.
RN: McConaughey has got a body that could cut glass. He reminds me of the quote attributed to Catherine Deneuve about how hitting a certain age mandates choosing between the fanny and the face. He appears to be opting for the former. Works for me.