(Its sexy and fun!
Its sexist and shrill!)
I walked out… confused.
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Every character seemed cast in a Jello-tin mold (with the possible exception of Candice Bergen.
pictured, in another resigned-yet-lovable mommy-esque role).
(Beating Big up with a bouquet of flowers?
Where was her parasol?)
Real New York women need to be mobile.
Real New York women never know when they might have to run for their lives.
About our changing role in society, about our continued second-class citizen status…
Especially this year, election year, when the focus on looks, cosmetics and cleavage became politically correct.
A quick check of my closet substantiatesthis.
(Carries Big-ified closet is the size of my current apartment, Ikid you not.)
What do you think?
Or is such a filmworth seeing based on its entertainment value alone?
