This movie deserved all the slams that it got. Repulsive, meandering, pointless. The only pleasant surprise in this mess was that it was evidently not JLo's fault, which is what I was at least led to believe. She is fine, it is that boyfriend of hers who is rotten. Unbelievable that that talented Martin Brest both wrote and directed this. Really unbelievable. It is not the kind of bad movie you could get a kick out of watching, like Plan 9. The scene with the fish tank is disgusting and out of left field. This could be the worst movie ever made.
