I am kind of cold on MEW. I HATED Scott Pilgrim and feel free to ask me why if you have six hours to listen while I bitch about how annoying I find it when a movie expects us to believe it that a woman who even remotely has her shit together would be -- okay, I have to stop now. But with the exception of some very delightful tertiary characters (I love Chris Evans in it), that movie makes me STABSVILLE and it's hard for me to divorce her face from that feeling. I hope her turn in the new Die Hard movie does it.
Fine, if you're into peplums, I guess.