So I saw the Wedding Crashers on Friday night. The crowd was way into it and I screamed my ass off with laughter. I think the last time I enjoyed myself that much at a theatre was at Anchorman. Way too long, and way too many $12 tickets wasted on junk like Ocean's Twelve. At least the popcorn's got real butter on it again.

My friend E and I had a coffee after the movie and discussed our Top 5 Movie Star Screw lists. She's engaged, so hers was "guys I can cheat on my husband with." I'm single, so mine was "Guys I'd screw even if they gave me a minor STD. Nothing bigger than herpes!" My list looks something like this:

1 with a bullet. Clive Owen
2. David Wenham
3. Ewan MacGregor
4. Russell Crowe
5. Perhaps Jake Gyllenhaal; but only if he brings Maggie with him. Rowr! And she can bring Peter Sarsgaard. Actually, maybe just Peter Sarsgaard on his own.

E's list included Jude Law, so she was more than thrilled to learn today that he'd totally be up for it too.