Snow Buddies. That's right--Snow Buddies. That's what it's come to. I've given up on adult titles after subjecting my mother to Mulholland Dr. last night. I hated it too. I suppose the critics loved it (who ARE these people?) but it's just hubris for a film maker to come up with a story that makes no sense, throw in some lesbian sex, and expect us to love it. Bah. Chic Hollywood hip crap. I HATE stories that make no sense.
So, after Snow Buddies we watched Miracle Dogs. My mother cried.