There are many reasons why I thought this movie just draaaaaaaaged, but mostly it was because it was so damn predictable. First of all, the movie starts with such light and happy emotions between a young married couple, you almost immediately want to fly into the screen and hit them with a sledgehammer. Beyonce over acts and is irritating playing a perfect wife. I found some relief in watching Jerry O'Connell finally get a role in something, probably working to support his baby mama (and new twins). And Ali Larter, though she does play a great psycho bitch, brings as much as she can for a poorly written flat character.
In the end, the good guy wins (shocker) and Larter dies falling from the roof. I'd apologize for ruining the movie for you, but the truth is, you should be thanking me for saving you the grief of watching this predictably disasterous movie. The saving grace is that with Larter dead, there is no chance of a sequel.
P.S. I hate Beyonce's hair in this movie.
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