Upon their arrival to Stepford, an ordinary family suffers from the financial problems they have that prevents them from living well, so they make their mind to move into a new house, in order to begin a new life, are shocked by finding out that people there are most likely as robot other than human.
It glides by on the notion that there is little that is still frightening about being an American woman. I wish I could say it was a premise whose time had come.
As comedies go, it's actually fairly funny, albeit in a light, superficial way which either hides or exposes the fact that the plot is a thick tangle of mutual contradictions.
It has a wonderfully wounding malice directed at both the Stepford, Conn., contingent of Energizer Bunny wives and the New Yorkers who have just moved in.
