Designed as a disposable commodity, it's a film I'd dispose of with no further ado, except for what it says about minimum standards in a certain tacky niche of the movie business, as well as for what it suggests, in its lunkheaded way, about the perils that marriage may pose.
Never going to be remembered as a tying-the-knot screwball classic (it probably won't be remembered past March), but one could do worse. show more
Actually is a bit of a hoot. show more