Stanley Tucci does a laudable job playing a creepy mofo, and Susan Sarandon shows up to provide what might be the only thing that can even come close to qualifying as good.
I loved the book. In fact, after reading it, I went out and bought Alice Sebold’s Lucky. (I’ve yet to get my hands on [...]
At the nudging of my long-time friend Tristan Coopersmith, someone I love and adore (she wrote Menu Dating – go get it, single people,) I picked up Eat, Pray, Love.
I had heard of it, as have we all, but hadn’t picked it up yet, and when Tristan and I had dinner last year – after [...]
