Forgetting Sarah Marshall: Lunkhead Romance
Just look at the movie. One of my pet peeves is box-office prognosticating based solely on tracking the opening weekend numbers. I don't care how Forgetting Sarah Marshall opens April 18. I know, based on my own experience, that it's funny enough to do well at the boxoffice. If they laugh, they will come.
They did not laugh at Judd Apatow factory duds Walk Hard or Drillbit Taylor. And this relationship comedy, while told from the male POV--writer-actor Jason Segal loses the love of his life (Kristen Bell) and can't stop crying, both in and out of the nude--plays for both men and women.
At the Hollywood and Highland premiere last week, it was fun to see producer Apatow presiding over his merry band of miscreants--Segal, Seth Rogen, Jonah Hill, Paul Rudd, Christopher Mintz-Plasse (McLovin) and Brit newcomer Russell Brand, who steals the movie and was the after-party cock of the walk in his rock star finery and teased bouffant. Sure enough, Apatow admits, Sarah Marshall director Nicholas Stoller and Hill are cooking up a movie for Brand to star in.
The LAT has a rogue's gallery of boys in the buff. My all-time full-frontal fave? Ewan McGregor. No contest.















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