Review "P.S. I love you"

If you haven't seen it, go to it. I don't normally like romance/comedies as they are usually too feel good and fairytale-y and corny. And that's not real life.

But this, though it had a happy ending, was sad enough to be believable. And it made me stop and think. About what I would do in Holly's situation. Of whether, if I lost the love of my life (which I don't have), especially if it was Gerald Butler (whom it mostly certainly will not be), would I be able to get up one day and life my life and find love and happiness again? I've no idea. I hope I would be able to.

Still, it was funny and sweet, and feel good in a "this is what real life can be like" way, and it all turned out okay in the end, though not fairytale-y.

The three girls I went with were all bawling by the end of it. And of course I wasn't, because the last time I cried it was the premiere of Return of the King. I just don't...cry. Over pretty much anything. I can count, in the last ten years, the number of times I have cried on my fingers, without duplicating. Maybe I'm weird and not girly enough. But then, that's not really a surprise. "Girly" is not a term that will ever be used to describe me.

Off to track down the songs from the soundtrack...