The latest production from the Judd Aptow movie factory, "Forgetting Sarah Marshall" is pretty darn funny, in a look-at-that-grown-man-naked-and-crying sort of way. Humiliate the men and you've got gonzo box office.
I actually spent lots of the film thinking about how long it's been since I've been to Hawaii (where most of the film is set). It's been awhile but not long enough to cry about.
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