My Life in Ruins

The first half was pretty bad. Bad enough that Rachel and I turned and said to each other virtually simultaneously, "This is really bad." We were the only ones in the movie theater.

Basically, the set up was painful. One episode after another, each more uncomfortable to watch.

Luckily, it did improve. The second half of the movie was palatable. Not good, but comparatively, what a relief.

I wouldn't recommend it.