Broken English.

I don't think I have ever connected so much with a movie before.. although the order is a little off. The protagonist is a borderline alcoholic, desperate for a good guy, works in a hotel as a concierge, and goes to France because she falls in love with a beautiful French man. The movie felt like it was catered exactly to me. And then I read a review that talked about how incredibly desperate the main character is, and basically stated that the entire movie was a giant pity party. I don't care! I still think it's genius. Although maybe it's time to stop with the poor-me mentality as of late. :)