I think Michelle Monaghan and least sort of does, but young James Marsden looks both 32 and nothing like James Marsden. I'd wonder if he was cast when it was going to be Paul Walker, except he doesn't look like Paul Walker either.

That's enough Savage Love for you.

Our theater laughed a bunch. As someone who read the book, it was fun to hear everyone react.

*differences in the book below*

I think the fact that Todd of all people says it's the most feminist mainstream film in years says a lot about the articles saying it's misogynistic.

Well if he'd stop playing so many different characters…

Lincecum was very impressive, but has become decidedly less impressive.

(Only seen through season 2 so far)

I have a big Tim Lincecum poster in my room, which is sad now. I do have a Posey bobblehead though. (No, Judge, not the horrifying one!)

I'm pretty sure I have dreamed of him, haha.

It's because they got upset at her wheeling and dealing! Such a shame.

I tried reading everything, but the comments are blowing up! I don't think anyone's said this yet, but I completely burst into tears at the end of "The Mountain and the Viper." The weird thing it wasn't even at the moment you're thinking of. It was literally at the end when the credits roll. I'm very squeamish and I…

I was a fucking wreck during that. I also cried during D's "WHERE'S WALLACE?" scene. Fuck. I still haven't watched Fruitvale Station because I'm afraid to watch Michael B. Jordan die again.

When Fred died I cried so hard I had to put the book down for a few minutes. I had been reading for like 11 hours straight at that point, and was way too invested.

I didn't cry, but I was in a weird place emotionally the rest of the night. It definitely hit me emotionally and is one of those movies where I get irrationally upset when people say they don't like it.

Aw, come on dude.

I cried at Kenny Dies, if that makes you feel better.

I was impressed at first because it looked like the white guy would be the one who died for a change, and still mildly impressed when it looked like it was both. But noooooo.

I think Hardball might have been the first movie to make me cry too! I caught it on TV in middle school one weekend and ended up watching it twice, which is embarrassing on its own.

That movie definitely made me tear up, but I also had spent the day at my friend's dad's funeral, and I'm sure that didn't help. But that was the moment that got me too, although everyone always cites the part when the toys grab each other's hands.