12.8.10 Sex and the Sh*tty 2

Carrie 790 xxx
totally bazaar
Occasionally—not very often—I go off on a crazy tangent. This is one of those times. Searching for a little mindless entertainment to keep me company as I wrapped countless presents, I decided to download "Sex & the City 2." Some girly fun, I said to myself, thinking back wistfully to a time when Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte and Samantha were actually a fresh concept. A time before Magnolia Bakery had lines like Studio 54, before SATC tours of the West Village. Friends, do NOT subject yourselves to this movie. It made "Showgirls" seem like a European art film. G told me some people had complained about its depiction of Arab men. WHAT ABOUT ITS DEPICTION OF AMERICAN WOMEN?! There was scarcely a time in the entire movie that I was not either cringing in embarrassment or gagging in dismay. From the second Liza Minelli appeared in thigh-high boots, an abbreviated tunic and a kabuki mask to cover Beyonce's "Put A Ring On It" during the opening gay wedding scene, it was one crypt-keeper moment after another. No amount of Botox, Pilates, makeup or lighting can disguise the fact that these women are trying WAY TOO HARD to be "young." Whatever the f*ck that means. Hey, I'm all for fantasy, etc. This was just painful. SJP looks like a sinewy drag queen half the time, and a homeless lady playing dress-up the rest. (See the ridiculous ball gown and t-shirt ensemble she chose to wear to the souk, above.) Samantha's menopausal moanings and desperate sexual lungings—not to mention her god-awful getups and over-oiled flesh in virtually every scene—are cruel jokes only the snarky gay writers could love. No wonder it's been hard to lure her back for the sequels. They must be paying these "girls" wads of cash. Soon they can just segue into a remake of "Whatever Happened to Baby Jane?"


I didn't see it and had absolutely no desire to see it once I found out it took place in Dubai. It's probably the single most uninteresting locale on earth.
Lisa Garriss on December 8, 2010 at 4:50 am —
I didn't see the movie either but your review was hilarious! I guess SJP means..."Shoulda Just Passed."
adah nicklin on December 10, 2010 at 3:04 am —
Totally!! ;-)
laura on December 10, 2010 at 3:27 am —
I haven't seen it but I did hear about the "Lawrence of my Labia" line... I love that long after this movie has come out it still inspires so much hatred! that makes me want to see it.
PBS on December 10, 2010 at 8:18 am —
You'll be sorry...
laura on December 10, 2010 at 8:19 am —
i recently attempted to watched this horrendous insult to women when it was playing on a long haul flight..the exit hatch seemed like a better option.
cynthia on December 17, 2010 at 2:00 pm —
MDR. (Mort de rire, the French equivalent of LOL. Literally: Dead from laughter.)
david on January 15, 2011 at 6:57 pm —
MDR is so much more chic!!
laura on January 16, 2011 at 3:01 am —