Husband Material by Liz Ireland
It was so, so, so good… and then, oops, it stalls and stop going anywhere.

It was so, so, so good… and then, oops, it stalls and stop going anywhere.

This one is the best of the trilogy, but its romance is disappointingly superficial.

If only this one dares to be more daring, it’d have been something to remember.

Bad soft porn for people that want to get off while thinking that they’re so smart.

Cool, a story set in my part of the world!

Here’s to a season of joyless entertainment, ho-ho-ho!

What could have been a great romantic comedy tilts over with one too many flippant one-liners.

It’s almost crazy, but not quite crazy-good enough.

Ah, a good old-fashioned monster flick. Well, at least for the first half or so,

This self-indulgent mess is best watched only by Kevin Smith’s family members and friends.
