Our Idiot Brother was good, but probably more of a netflix movie than theater. It was a sadder than I expected, and not as funny as it looked from the trailer.
I mostly don't care much for Paul Rudd, but sometimes I love him, like in Clueless and now in this.
Also the first time I remember really liking Elizabeth Banks. And I always love both of these ladies individually, but not so much together:
Another plus, I was totally inspired to get some new glasses. In fact, my eye doctor is right next to the theater, so we went right over and bought a pair.
Also totally inspired to get a British accent, but that's not working out as well...
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