Must Love Dogs. What a thing to follow up American Psycho with, eh?
Look. I needed a genuine chick flick. All right? Anybody got a problem? So what if it was predictable and cheesy as hell. And it's work. Really. It is. I'm, uh, researching what not to do when it comes to telling the Greatest Love Story of All Time.
And you'll hear no complaints from my end. I got some mapping work done and got hit with a major revelation. Not bad for a movie night.
But if anybody wants to recommend some actually really good, well-written, well-acted romantic films (if such a thing even exists), I will not be ungrateful if you should mention them in comments.