This movie is kind of like "Titanic" but instead of the iceberg, it's Parkinson's disease.
Like "Titanic", the movie is split into two parts. The first part of this movie is a raunchy sex "comedy" (it's never funny) that for me, is just very overly slick and hollow. I didn't like Jake Gyllenhaal's acting in this. He plays an asshole and a whore. There's no depth to it.
The second half is a sad romance. Anne Hathaway does a better…
An Asian slur and a gay slur in the first 5 minutes. Well that's enough for me.
They were showing Groundhog Day on the big screen at the local theatre, so I went to go see it, even though I own it on DVD. I'm really glad I did. I hadn't seen it in a really long time. I always dread seeing it, because I feel like it's going to be painful. (Not because of the quality of the movie, but because of Phil's journey). Which it is. And yet.
There was a lot of laugh out…
The unofficial sequel to/reversal of The Devil Wears Prada.
Some parts are so corny I absolutely can't take it -- sometimes Jules' dialogue is way too over-precious -- but I love the movie and I'm sure I'll watch it many times over. It's Nancy Meyers so it's extremely feel good as hell.
2015 was a pretty good year for me, movie-wise. I only liked three movies in 2015 better than this one, but it had very tough competition.
Jules' husband is a non-handsome loser!
