Excruciating multi-narrative dramedy from serial offender Garry Marshall, with Jennifer Aniston.
With its bland emotional manipulation and dodgy racial demographics, Garry Marshall’s follow-up to Valentine’s Day is as funny as a fire in an asbestos factory.
A sentimental mixture of patronising farce and cringeworthy platitudes.
Alleged comedy relief comes in the form of racist jokes and gags about the male fear of sanitary products. You have been warned.
This poor excuse for a chick flick offers little insight into motherhood.
General release. Check local listings for show times.