My Old Boyfriend
I've apparently given him up to Jody, my dear Brad... but what can I say?? It must be quarter-life crisis, this trading in for a younger model business (ah Harry, where would I be without you?!)The ladies and I treated ourselves to a $10 movie last night (Wednesday is Ladies Night at the Oyama theatre) and definitely got our money's worth. Nori, Tressa, Jody, Jaime, Treva and I gaped and drooled the whole way through.
Mr & Mrs Smith was predictable, and, some spectators thought, a little too action-packed, but who can resist that eye-candy?? Throw in Vince Vaughn and all his dreamboatiness and I'm sold; that guy cracks me up, he's a kick in the pants, yo.
Obviously I am a little late to the parade, I know. Being out of North America is being out of the loop, and I am fully aware that this picture is already for retail over yonder... but we gotta take what we can get here, a'ight?
In any case, without rambling like I tend to, the screenplay was humourous & captivating, the acting believable, the hot-quotient substantial: definitely recommended. I give it four out of five stars and suggest paying full price at the theatre or rental shop; consider buying at discount.
I thought the movie was pretty funny when I saw it, then Matt watched it last night and he thought it was funny too. He kept saying...'that is exactly what you would do....'
I guess it is old married people humor