v. v. bad
I saw Bridget Jone's Diary 2 tonight. I'm sure it has a full name, but I don't care. It was bad. At one point, nearing the end thankfully, I actually said out loud, "Is this going to end?" It finally did.

This movie is crap. I'm actually considering life-long celibacy because of it. Now, I'm not a Renee Zellweger fan anyway, but the filmmakers did their very best to show her looking horrible. They went out of their way to show every bit where she gained weight. It wasn't the weight that bothered me, it was the crap story, the crap acting and the crap musical selections. Mark Darcy could not possibly love this woman. Sleazy Hugh Grant's character could not possibly desire this woman, not because she was physically unattractive, but because she was so unbelievably pathetic, clumsy, and downright foolish. UGH! Rumor has it that Hugh Grant and Renee won't be acting for a while after this film because they need to take a break, possibly retire. I think they should rethink that decision. They need to get out there and get another job right away, before this film has too much time to settle on their resumes.

It's CRAP!