I don't even know, how to start.
This is the most pretentious BS I've ever seen.
It seems totally clear that JLo did this in a total attack of vanity, drunk on her own magnificence, encouraged by her beau - or was he forced to be involved?
There is absolutely nothing going on beside her singing lame pop songs and trying to be passed off for 30.
Even her friends here are only around <30, and she is also "acting" like a twenty-something. She is a beautiful, gorgeous woman - even without all that filters - where is the point of this?
I felt second hand embarrassing for that successful grown up woman that seems to depend on staying 30 forever.
The Plot is as thick as a phrase in a poetry album/friendship book, and an insult to intelligence.
There is not one scene without her in the whole "movie", even in the credits her face is next to the names of everyone! By the way: What drew Jane Fonda into this crap?
If there would have been a tiny bit of self-irony, there would be hope. But this project's whole nature is doggedness, vanity...and despair.
This is the most pretentious BS I've ever seen.
It seems totally clear that JLo did this in a total attack of vanity, drunk on her own magnificence, encouraged by her beau - or was he forced to be involved?
There is absolutely nothing going on beside her singing lame pop songs and trying to be passed off for 30.
Even her friends here are only around <30, and she is also "acting" like a twenty-something. She is a beautiful, gorgeous woman - even without all that filters - where is the point of this?
I felt second hand embarrassing for that successful grown up woman that seems to depend on staying 30 forever.
The Plot is as thick as a phrase in a poetry album/friendship book, and an insult to intelligence.
There is not one scene without her in the whole "movie", even in the credits her face is next to the names of everyone! By the way: What drew Jane Fonda into this crap?
If there would have been a tiny bit of self-irony, there would be hope. But this project's whole nature is doggedness, vanity...and despair.