Post-Christmas Schmaltzfest: Love Story & P.S., I Love You
What can you say about a movie that totally sucks? Where the characters are in love, but you kind of hate both of them?
Love means never having to say you’re sorry? That doesn’t even make sense!
Pass the Kleenex. Yes, I cried because Hilary Swank’s husband is dead and she has to find love again, but also, why is it so much easier for her to find love a billion times than it is for me to find it once? Honestly. That is so not fair. Let’s bring enough for everyone.
P.S., Who knew Jeffrey Dean Morgan was so hott?