Fluff, but entertaining fluff when Meryl Streep and Stanley Tucci are on screen. If the whole movie had maintained the standard and interest of their scenes it would have been wonderful. But the rest of the time (most of it) the film is just a yawn. Who can bring themselves to care about the Amy Adams character.
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