I really liked this movie the first time I saw it- when they were calling it "There's Something About Mary". This idiotic piece of dreck proves that the four scariest words in movies today continue to be "Starring Saturday Night alumnus . . .". Sure wish these people would figure out that the difference between a two-minute sketch and a feature-length movie is about 90 minutes of our lives. Spade proves that he's just not funny without a 400-pound comic next to him; wonder what Roseanne's doing these days?
Review of Lost & Found
