Review: Dinner for Schmucks

There are not enough ways for me to say that I wasted two hours of my life watching this movie, and I want them back. I wasted a slot in my Netflix queue of which I could have used for a much better movie.

Paul Rudd, shame on you. You are so much better than this. Thanks to this movie, I must now alter my philosophy that states that any movie with Paul Rudd has to have some sort of redeeming quality and therefore can't be all bad. However, this is ALL bad, and then some, and there are no redeeming qualities. Not even Paul Rudd's whiny-ass character, Tim.

Unless you need to torture someone (since, you know, waterboarding is frowned upon), leave this movie behind. Trust me, if you ever watch this, you'll wish you listened to me.