Xmastime Movie Review

I begrudgingly read The Help for a book club a year ago. I found it pleasant to read, but nothing to take seriously.

Now I've flipped over to the movie. It actually works better as a movie - you get to really slather on the Southern accents and bitching about the heat real thick, which are always winners. But mostly,  I wish someone had told me about Jennifer Chastain's massive tittays before. I would've paid much closer attention while reading. Gotdam.

Added bonus: Mrs. Xmastime as a supporting character. Nom nom fucking nom.