And One More Thing

It turns out I was slightly ahead of myself when I thought I was done with reviews, as events snuck one more in under the wire.  New Year’s Eve a few of us watched When Harry Met Sally, which I hadn’t seen before.  It’s cute, in a jaded, explicit kind of way, if that’s not a contradiction in terms.  It’s very ’80s, too.  The plot bears a distinct resemblance to most other “when will they finally realize it?” stories.  I’d watch it again but I probably wouldn’t go looking for it.