Last night Rina and I watched Sex and the City 2. Christ, it was dire.
Now, I actually appreciate that SATC was a quality TV show. Some of my closest female friends LOVE that show. It defined the early naughties for them, and rightly so. Empowered female characters who were sexually free and all had powerful jobs. Good stuff that. So why, when it comes to the big screen, does it become a painful to watch exercise in dire one-liners. "Lawrence of My Labia"? Really? That's the best you could do?
So, final verdict. Pish poor.
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