I thought the first one good cheesy fun, but was disappointed. Hated the second, because they seemed to have only remembered the stuff from the first one I hated.
In fact, I think I liked
Spiceworld
better.
I've reread the quote " who we are, where we've been, what we can take, and better yet, what we can dish out" and yeah, I guess I'm complaining about the "what we can take" portion of the evening. Eh. It's their list. I just don't get the glow of sisterhood off of it, because I don't care to celebrate
that
much of what I can take (and, honestly, what I can dish out -- but
Girlfight
stays).
I've never seen
Steel Magnolias.
Do I still count as a girl?
Girlfight
Another one I have to NetFlix. I have only seen about theees much of it.
Do I still count as a girl?
Absolutely not. You won't get your girl card back until you can tell what 2 colors are Shelby's wedding colors.
t so totally kidding
Thing is, the
chick flicks
moniker was basically coined as a derogatory description of films which "women loved" but "real men" were not supposed to have any interest in.
That list? Not really in the groove on that definition, either.
Blush and bashful, right? (responding to Aimée)
I like genre where buff (black guys) goof around, often shirtless and sometimes sweaty, and at the end realise that they really do need to settle down with a lovely girl, the one they've been fighting against all flick.
I'm not sure if it's a chick flick or not, but it sure is pretty.
I like genre with swordfighting. And swooshy lace cuffs. And girls swordfighting in swooshy lace cuffs.
I am a woman of simple and basic tastes.
Waiting To Exhale
is a traditional chick flick, with colour.
The Brothers
is an example of the masquerading movie I really appreciate.
Swordfighting with big lacy cuffs makes me nervous.
