Once upon a time, they made movies that didn't need full frontal nudity to tell a good story.

Despite that, it's mildly cute. For a chick flick. Seeing the trials and tribulations of brokenhearted Peter dealing with everything... it's very real... to an extent. Being someone out of love myself, I can sympathize with his character, which goes a long way; I'm guessing the producers felt this would go a long way with the audiences and critics.

However, the plot is utterly fantastical and unrealistic. The writer asks for the audience to suspend their disbelief one time too many; I found myself near screaming "OH GOD I'M IN A CHICK FLICK" one time too many during the course of the film.

Men beware.