We went, David and I, to Knocked Up yesterday afternoon. What a cracker of a film it was. Pending a little more thought, I think it might be the best film of the year. It was hilarious and clever and real. And unlike almost any film, it did justice to men and women. That last fight between Pete and Debbie was lifted straight out of my autobiography.
Some people might find the constant gutter chatter distracting but I liked it.
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