I liked it. I could have watched another two hours of that stuff. I didn’t expect it to be as funny as it was. There was one point, when they were naming all of the US’s “allies” and showing horribly stereotypic images of the country in the background, where I was cringing soooo badly. I thought, for sure, that Spain would be next with some sort of bull or flamenco dancer in the background. I wanted to melt into my seat to avoid the reaction from the audience. But they didn’t name Spain. Jan liked the film, as well. But she didn’t particularly care for the last third. Too mushy, she says, what with the whole “mother who lost her son” thing and all. I see her point. They did kinda beat that horse to death.