Write Me a Song by Marc Lawrence from 2007.

Friends, I must be honest: I liked it. I really had fun!

First of all, Drew Barrymore is the coolest.

Secondly, every time I see Hugh Grant, I think "there's a man who visits prostitutes" and I laugh because Hugh Grant is Hugh Grant. He must be surrounded by beautiful women willing to do anything, yet he visits prostitutes. After all, when a man has a passion...

Although I'm not entirely sure, maybe he only went the once when he got caught. It seems excessive to label him like that now. These things can mark you. Hugh, call me, let's clear things up (I know you're reading this).

Then there's the fact that the film is a little comedy, a half-baked romantic fluff, but it's spot on; the music scene is just that, where a clueless teenager gives composition lessons to a failed singer, a former pop icon of the '80s.

Plus, there's good work behind it, the songs are well done and stay in your head (goes my heaaaart!), and the video is beautiful. The fun the actors had making it shines through from the LEDs of my gigantic TV (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xVkU8dDSC9w).

I could go on, but the problem is the more I praise this film, the less masculine* I feel. I haven't felt this way since I saw Love Actually. Hugh Grant was in that too! Coincidence? Does Hugh Grant make people homosexual?

I don't want to get vulgar, but a bit of healthy irreverence is much loved by internet nerds. Naturally, as long as it's always respectful and civil.

In fact, at the beginning, I had decided to omit homosexual so as not to offend the gays.

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