Putting my opinion on Jennifer Lopez's acting aside, my intelligence and tolerance for the Hollywood film industry has been brutally offended.
This film trivialized the trouble faced by abused women. The characters are stereotyped and dull, the plot predictable and possibly worst of all, TITLE CARDS. Because the audience is stupid enough to have no idea that he's the ideal husband until he slaps her and sleeps around, they have to tell us in tall white text on a black background. The movie was beneath the talent of Juliette Lewis, and most of the rest of the cast.
In conclusion, watching this made me feel physically ill. Don't waste the minutes you could spend doing something more valuable, like changing the cat litter.
This film trivialized the trouble faced by abused women. The characters are stereotyped and dull, the plot predictable and possibly worst of all, TITLE CARDS. Because the audience is stupid enough to have no idea that he's the ideal husband until he slaps her and sleeps around, they have to tell us in tall white text on a black background. The movie was beneath the talent of Juliette Lewis, and most of the rest of the cast.
In conclusion, watching this made me feel physically ill. Don't waste the minutes you could spend doing something more valuable, like changing the cat litter.