Three sentence movie reviews–Forgetting Sarah Marshall.
Jason Segel seems to be a less raunchy member of the Apatow mafia, so this movie skews a tiny bit older than Superbad, or even Knocked Up’s adolescent humor. One of the things I enjoy about Apatow-influenced movies is that beneath their yucky boy-centric antics, they are willing to explore the feelings of the male species circa 2008. Still not a movie you want to take your grandmother to, but very enjoyable, especially Kristen Bell and Russell Brand.
Matt and I celebrated our sixth anniversary with a double feature of Iron Man and Forgetting Sara Marshall.