Mostly boring and mostly tedious, with enough exposition and “that just happened” moments to drive me insane. Maybe it’s because I have a very bad cold, but my patience for this drivel was at an all-time low.
But here I am, counting down the minutes till it was over, hugging my tissue box and periodically blowing my nose, while my wife is on the other end of the couch bawling her eyes out for the second half. So I guess it’s good for some people.
(Later, she explains: “I was emotionally manipulated! I didn’t think it was good.” So never mind.)