Wow. This is a sad movie. Like, freakishly, aggressively, phenomenally sad.
I decided to watch this movie last night when I got home from work, thinking it would be a romantic comedy about two attractive lovers who keep missing each other but eventually live happily ever after.
Wrong. It's about two best friends who know each other for 20 years but are too stupid to have a real relationship and never even have on-camera sex. Don't you just hate that?
But I digress. I actually thought it was a great movie. I was really in to it the whole time. I just was NOT expecting the sadness that ensued.
I was crying so hard and so ugly that my husband came in at least every ten minutes to laugh at me. What is wrong with boys?!
I was sobbing so intensely that I couldn't even cook dinner. Grant ended up cooking it. (Pause for reaction). It was homemade burrito bowls.
Then I was so stuffed up from crying so hard that I couldn't even breath enough through my nose to eat dinner. It was highly attractive.
Grant declared that from now on Thursday nights are "British romantic tragedy" / "ethnic food" night in our household.
Hey, whatever it takes to get a guy to cook!
I really recommend this movie if you are not afraid to cry uncontrollably. However, do not!, I repeat, do not! see this on a date night or at the early stages of a relationship. This will ruin the perception that your manfriend has of you and will reveal your "cry face" way too early to recover.
I read this book and it was one of the most major emotional roller coasters I've been on in a while. i may check out the movie (when caldwell is out of town).
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