Something felt off to me while watching My Best Friend's Wedding (yes, for the first time). I appreciated the story that it set out to tell, but tonally the pieces weren't fitting together.

No matter how many times you've seen There’s Something About Mary, it makes you both shake your head and crack up at the same time.

I'm not much of a reader, but I equate The Holiday to escaping into a book, wrapped up in a blanket next to a warm fire.