Everybody has their favorite summer flick. Those of a nautical bent usually prefer "Jaws" or "The Shallows," while hydrophobic landlubbers usually gravitate towards drier fare, such as "Summer Rental" or "Fiddler on the Roof." For me, a movie can't be properly considered "summer" without referencing the quintessential suburban experience of dipping into a swimming pool to escape a hot summer day. With that proviso in mind, one of my favorite summer movies has to be Frank and Eleanor Perry's The Swimmer.
