i dunno, i got roped into it because my girlfriend wanted to see it at/around her birthday, and she picked this flick. as much as i like jennifer anniston ['s body], watching this movie would have been more enjoyable had i been covered in blood, sitting naked in a pool of great white sharks. watching jennifer anniston getting banged by that dork from "O Brother Where Art Thou" was enough to make me puke, but then to get flashed by his "unit" was enough to make that puke slit its own wrists. i felt neither smarter, dumber, or more or less enlightened after watching this movie. sitting in a room and breathing to yourself for 2 hours (or however long it was) is more productive than torturing yourself by watching this movie.
disclaimer: my idea of a good movie is something like Gladiator...or The Matrix...both of which my girlfriend hates