While Pierce Brosnan is a
charming-as-all-hell bastard and
Julianne Moore is unquestionably fun, the
film surrounding them here is not up to
their standards. Playing rival divorce
attorneys who get married after a drunken
night in Ireland, the two make you wish
you were watching them in something
else, because they definitely have
chemistry and the script is definitely piss-
poor. Writer Aline Brosh McKenna sets
them adrift in such banal situations that
its a wonder the pair remain
straight-faced and focused. A subplot
about a rock-star divorce proves to be the
films most fatal flaw, as Parker Posey
makes us forget what a decent actress
she can be with her portrayal of the rock
stars cartoonish wife. Brosnan made me
laugh on quite a few occasions, and
Moore just lights up the screen, but they
still cant save the movie, which ends with
an unfunny and strikingly abrupt thud.