Please see my review of “crazy stupid love“ for further context.

The same lack of psychotic emotional immaturity shines in this Thanksgiving spectacular. The most wholesome moment of this movie is when the whole family – parents, grandparents, and grandchildren – gather in the living room to sing a schoolyard song, making fun of a woman’s appearances.

The only constructive feedback I can come up with is that the story needed some explanation to support why we should be OK with Steve Carell stealing his - nothing but lovable - brother’s girlfriend (other than the fact that he’s Dane Cook, I guess?).

In the words of Joni Mitchell, when writing “River:” ‘the world needed a sad Christmas [movie]’.

- for some, life is like a ladder in a chicken coop, short and covered in shit 
- … I was praying to the god I don’t even believe 
- I have the requisite experience to aver that you sir, are penis cancer in human form

Stupid boy!