This movie wasn't horrific, as long as you can suspend for a moment your disbelief than anyone anywhere just breaks out into song during moments of their life. However, that aside, and aside from the script being sort of a weak re-hash of old mistaken-identity, evil-friend love stories, you must admit that Kelly is one hot babe. I'd see the movie again on some lonely weekend if there were no sheep. Are there sheep?
Review of From Justin to Kelly
