You know that loud table of women you find in coffee houses that all talk at the same time and agree, but agree loudly and then one of them disagrees and the table falls silent. Often they have a child in a stroller with them if you run into this group in Park Slope, but if you are lucky they don’t.
That was sort of the feeling I got from the Jane Austen Book Club. Lots of great but loud women talking about a specific subject. This time they have a guy in the mix who they seem for the most part to be amused by when they are talking about the books.
Enjoyable movie. Follows the Jane Austen school of love – men can be redeemed, love can happen for anyone that lets it.
But beware, quite a chick flick. I think one of our fixed male cats was worried he might start lactating after watching the film.
Six Californians start a club to discuss the works of Jane Austen, only to find their relationships — both old and new — begin to resemble 21st century versions of her novels.
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