After I didnt think movies could get worse then Most Jerry Bruchimer movies, then comes along this little Gem that makes The Bachelor with chris O'Donnel seem like Shakespear. My one question after kissing my good hard damn money that earned, is why did I get cohearsed to go see this. I thought, maybe the romantic in me might get a sweet little smile on my face and like it like I like Xanadu. The smile turned to a cynical frown, if there is such thing. Whos the guy who wrote this movie and I want to go visit him and give him a piece of my mind, and a bill for the 8.50, I mentioned earlier. Bad dailogue, Characters that make no sense and scream eractically for no reason other than to get a chuckle out of the audience. God these charcters just made me really mad! This reinforces my theory that hollywood is asleep at the wheel. God I hope they dont make a sequel!
Review of The Wedding Planner
