Showing posts with label John Ritter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label John Ritter. Show all posts
Thursday, December 1, 2005
Tadpole
So what ruined this movie for me? The fact that the object of the young protagonist's affection (obsession, even) is Sigourney Weaver. Sorry, but ol' Sig is not hot stuff in my book. This ostensible comedy, about a 15-year-old's crush on his stepmother, is at its best when events are spinning out of the young lover's control--almost screwball in tone. But then it gets a little heavy, and then it's not as interesting. A tough call--probably leaning more toward no than yes.
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