Broken Flowers

You know you didn't enjoy a movie much when the best thing about your evening was the fact that the theater used real butter on the popcorn instead of "buttery topping". Actually, there were a few (very few) things I did like about Broken Flowers - or maybe it's more that I didn't hate them, than that I liked them, per se. Kinda like the weird, paste-eating kid your mom always made you be nice to just because she played bridge with his mom - you didn't want to flush his head down the toilet, because you're a nice person and all, but you didn't necessarily want to spend your Saturday night hanging out with him, either.