I loved the 40 Year Old Virgin, and expected to love Knocked Up, but really didn't.
Some smiley moments here and there, but otherwise meh.
How come the guys get to be all fun-loving, and the women are always uptight? How come the guys get to be flabby and imperfect, and the women are all svelte and well-coiffed?
How did they all live in such gorgeous big places? The brother-in-law had some job that involved going to see bands, and he and the wife lived in a huge place, while the handful of stoner losers without jobs somehow rented a place with a pool...then the protagonist guy gets a job in a cubicle and rents an apartment of his own (this is supposed to be LA, right?), where he and the gorgeous female protagonist and the babe will live happily ever after, no doubt affording an awesome care situation after her six week mat leave. I just didn't get it.
Maybe I think too much.
