I knew that 27 dresses would be corny (we felt like a nic ole’ chick flick to help brighten up a lazy, gloomy, humid day).
But it’s worse. Cliche after cliche (dialogues). Stereotype after stereotype (character sketch).
The only nice-ish bit was the sequence where our protagonist sashays in her umpteen ghastly bridesmaid dresses. The style for sugar daddy-meets-PYT is radically different from the Victorian theme wedding. Lots of leg and cleavage in the former and puffed sleeves and bonnets in the latter.
Reminds me of my own bridesmaid experiences (chuckle!) of having to sport several strange creations sewed together by various ’ladies tailors’!
Also, we tried watching this movie called The Big Hit (on DVD, thank goodness!). Within 20 minutes we turned it off, having rechristened it The Big S%*t. It reeks!
