Virtual Sexuality - Why I like Brit/Euro Flicks

Ive posted Imogen Heap's song, Come Here Boy, a few times already.

This sounds so lame, but when I owned the Brit flick, Virtual Sexuality on VHS I would rewind it just so I could listen to this song, over and over.

Virtual Sexuality is not a porn. Its about a girl, who is frustrated with the lack of suitable guys to date, left with a nerdy "anarach" lover (computer geek) guy, and Alex, the pig of the land.
After being stood up at a Virtual Reality fair, she grumpily tours the fair, thinking its only for nerds but she paid so what the hell.

Stepping into a booth, where she could digitally recreate herself and make herself into whatever look she desired, she set to create the 'perfect man'. During a horrible gas explosion, the whole fair is ruined and she emerges from the machine, her perfect man. Totally freaked out, she doesnt know how to change herself back and has to enlist the help of her nerdy friend to do so.

The whole ranting point of this, is that in reality, theres no perfect person, and we can find beauty in ourselves.

Since I know most of you would never watch this flick, it ends out that she simply made a copy of herself without knowing it, and then falls in love with herself. Which is all sorts of weird, but ends pretty good. Her copy is deleted and she goes on to fall in love with her nerd.