
It's happened acoupla three times this year. Find a movie. Love it. Look it up on Rotten Tomatoes and find out it got a 100% Fresh rating on the TomatoMeter.

Yesterday it was Four Sheets To The Wind.
Sweet and sad and lovely and beautiful and American. Do your own review.
And to think, I almost bumped it down my Netflix list in favor of IronMan. Glad I'm no fool.
Oh, and it says something positive about not saying anything. Liked that plenty.
Bonus: Christian Kane was in it for a minute. Always a treat. Most recently a treat, with Rachel Milner, in Hide. Though that might be a little brutal for you -- no bluebirds and all.
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