Dear John

Dear John

I went to see this film with a couple of friends earlier this week. I was hoping it would be at least good, since I actually liked the book.

I did not shed a single tear. I should have just spent the cash on my little brother’s vitamin for acne.

Amanda Seyfried and Channing Tatum were actually okay. What I didn’t like was how they drastically changed parts of the book. Even the ending was changed (and it seems as if it was done to appease the tween viewers, who are addicted to happily-ever-afters), which sort of made the title rather pointless. They made Amanda Seyfried’s character come off like a super skank, too.

This was probably the most boring movie I’ve seen in months. Sorry, fans. I’ll stick with the book.