Beware of critical appraisal of 'artsy' movies
I watched this movie based on a review which made it sound like a fish-out-of-water rom-com. The review had the actual word "delightful" in the title and also the word "confection" which implies something sweet and easy to take in. Instead, this is what I got: a disgusting serial adulterer, the worst possible consequences to teenagers' hijinks, an incredibly stupid and shallow main character, and a shoving match between two middle-aged men. Oh, and somebody gets trampled to death by cows. What the hell?
I've fallen for this before: I rented another artsy movie that had won film festival awards and was described as "exuberant" and "stunning", or words like that, and a horrible tragedy occurred out of nowhere halfway through.
I'm not down on critics in general, I usually agree with them on what constitutes a good movie, but it seems in the art-house niche things go all haywire.
Of course there are so many comments about Gemma Arterton's ass on this board: it was the only good thing many people found about this movie!