The couple sitting next to me in the cinema were in their 20s, and spent the film engaged in an indoor picnic – dipping their pitta bread into hummus and chomping crunchy, healthy apples.
These, I imagine, are the ideal target audience for this film. Whereas …
I had absolutely no sympathy whatsoever for any of the characters in this ‘story’; self-centered, old enough to know better, aimless twenty-somethings who basically need to get over themselves. I used to share a house with someone very similar, and it brought it all back.
And as for the ending … highly unlikely and very twee.
Wins the race to the bottom for my worst film of the year so far.