Wrong as it is to objectify the male body, I'll make an exception for that of Jason Segel in Forgetting Sarah Marshall. As anyone presold on the aptly classified ''romantic disaster comedy'' probably already knows, the writer and star appears quite emphatically naked, from all angles, very early in the game: As struggling L.A. musician Peter Bretter, he's first seen toweling off at home, anticipating the arrival of his girlfriend of the title (Kristen Bell), a TV star in the magnificently named CSI-like hit series Crime Scene: Scene of the Crime. Peter is feeling frisky, but Sarah, very much the perky

Devastated Peter takes a Hawaii vacation in order to deal with recent break up with his TV star girlfriend, Sarah. Little does he know Sarah s traveling to the same resort as her ex ... and she s bringing along her new boyfriend.[/center]

Plot: When Sarah Marshall dumps aspiring musician Peter Bretter for rock star Aldous Snow, Peter’s world comes crashing down. His best friend suggests that Peter should get away from everything and to fly off to Hawaii to escape all his problems.

Follows Andy, who needs to hook up with a hottie, pronto, because he hasn’t had sex in… well, forever – and his luck isn’t the only thing that’s hard. His equally horny teenage roommates also need it superbad, and with the help of their nerdy pal, McAnalovin’ and his fake I.D., they may tap more than just a keg.

A college student is determined to become a Major League Baseball star, but finds his true calling instead.