Sunday, July 20, 2008
Meh. It was lame. Live theater is fine if it is sappy and over the top-- but movies, ugh-- not my thing. Everyone else loved it. I'm SO not a "chick flick" kind of girl. As fine as Pierce Brosnan is to look at, his singing was the musical equivalent of a colonoscopy. And come on, Meryl Streep is almost 60 years old--playing a character in her early 40s. She looks good for her age, but not that good. Plus, I'm not exactly an ABBA fan, so that didn't help either. Okay, enough griping. I'll shut up now.
okay maybe one more thing... who the hell has a goat house????
Posted by Cassandra at 7/20/2008 05:16:00 PM