Russian
Dolls with Sean at the Academy Twin. If they'd billed it
as a RomCom I could have saved myself $12. Audrey was her usual ace
self, the rest more-or-less forgettable. As far as I could tell there's only
one plot point, and Xavier (the French stud who incidentally writes
screenplays for this sort of pap for a living) chooses the predictably
capricious path of cliche purely so that the movie can last a respectable
amount of time. Everyone loves being told what they already know...