Finally saw The Last Kiss, which had been on the to-watch list for some time. I contented myself to Netflixing it originally thanks to the poor reviews it got, even though I like the actors and am interested -- read: living -- the subject matter. But I was warned off by constant admonitions that the characters were selfish and self-absorbed and cruel and indifferent and immature and outrageous and unlikable. And, as I realize now, these reviewers would think I and everyone I hang out with is selfish and self-absorbed and cruel and indifferent and immature and outrageous and unlikable and, those reviewers may well be right, but I happen to like all these people and largely sympathize with the circumstances that make them such jerks, so the flick struck me as pretty good.
