Walter (Matthew) and Joanna (Nicole) pack up the kids, leave New York City, and move to the small Connecticut town of Stepford for a fresh start. Joanna is immediately aghast at the plastic, perfect, perky wives who are all married to the biggest dorks on earth. Every woman has the ideal body, always wears make-up, has sex with her husband in the middle of the day, and never, ever stops smiling. The only rays of light are brash, obstinate Bobbie (Bette) and colorful, flaming Roger (Roger) who also notice that something is just not right. Unfortunately, it's not long before Joanna finds herself alone in the "normal" column as her two partners in crime get handled and become part of the Stepford clan. The townsfolk are led by Mike Wellington (Christopher) with his flawless wife, Claire (Glenn) right by his side. There is one plot twist, but it comes much too late to save this pitiful movie.

The great cast was wasted. It just plain sucked. Perhaps, the writers/director should have taken the original horror route or like I suggested, convinced the Coens to tackle it. I don't know; some things are probably just best left alone. And that's what you should do - just leave this one alone.