dear jack: you need better writers...

I love Jack.

I would probably love to have wild, crazy monkey sex with Jack were I not otherwise occupied.

I love how uninhibited and goofy Jack is, that he has no problem parading around in his tightie whities, beer gut hanging in the breeze for all to see. I love that he seems to know how to have fun and obviously does not take himself seriously. There is way too much of that tired BS going on...Angelina and Brad, are you listening? Back to Jack--the dude is funny and he deserves some decent writing.

Envy was not much of a movie, made worse by the presence of Ben Stiller who I think is a tiny little tight-ass no-talent jerk. And the writing was lame.

Sadly, ditto, my friends, with Nacho Libre. It has so much potential but falls flat in a lot of instances. The wrestling scenes aside, there is not much fun here. The laughs are too few and far between and stuff that could have been hilarious was stale or just went nowhere. Jack is a truly funny guy, yes, but with a script as weak as this, even Jack started to seem like he was flailing around in a desperate attempt to be as entertaining as possible. I did dig his accent and his skinny feral sidekick. And I hope Jack gets a really good, funny script next time. He deserves it.

Nacho Libre is nacho best bet if you expect the same level of humor Shallow Hal delivered or even School of Rock. Bummer. But loved the tights.