Say g’bye to the Grand Canyon:

Versailles: walk brusquely into a room, speak a few words, rush out. My review.

*watches trailer and mutters...* Good lord, I hope she turns his balls into haggis by the end of the film!

I can’t even imagine what puking up Fireball must smell & feel like. *shudder*

*record scratch* “Soft sensuality”??!! Run Rockettes, RUN!

She the best interrupter! She has the best words! Tremendous! LOL

That’s how it looks to me. Ugh.

I hear ya. It’s more fun to love-to-hate the villain than to just hate them. Olivia was a hoot; Corrine- meh.

A young pretty blonde adult-with-a-nanny who helps run her daddy’s multi-million dollar company...who does that sound like?

Oh dear.

Still getting one.

It’s all carnival barkers & snake oil salesjerks from here on out.