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Now I've put up with some real shit before, but this movie is like watching a car wreck full of whiny, self-indulgent WASPs. And I like it. Never have I hated upper-crusty types more than the people who supposedly existed in this film, and to think I once even dated a girl who had a family like this! (She wasn't retarded, but her parents sure were...) Who the HELL lives like this, without bars and beer, without REAL sex, without REAL love, with all of their posing and strutting and boo-hooing over ONE person? Is that all they've got Oh, GOD DAMN, I hate the upper class with their pseudo-niceties, their SUVs, their smug attitudes, expensive suits and sorry excuses for what they think is REAL LOVE! Take away their white picket fences, their $350 sweaters, and their GOD-awful so-called politeness as they look down on us all, and they might- MIGHT- be worthy of my pity. o does this movie, which I think can be shown in ANY $300,000 home in WASPy America, but is laughed about, and often, by non-white, non-rich, non-fake people like me who CURSE and DAMN anyone who even resembles people who look like this, no less are PAID to ACT like this. How can Diane Keaton go from "Looking For Mr. Goodbar" and "Annie Hall" to this SH-T??? Kill me, PLEASE.
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