blueeowyn and I saw Miss Pettigrew this weekend, and it was an absolutely charming and delightful tale about an out-of-work governess who stumbles into a job waiting upon a starlett want-to-be in 1930s England, on the eve of that country's entry into WWII. Despite
Ann Hornaday's review at the Washing Post, the movie is not about Amy Adams' character (the quasi-starlett), but about how a middle-aged woman (Frances McDormand as Guinevere Pettigrew) deals with the need to change while remaining true to herself. The setting gives the movie a bit more depth than the traditional romatic comedy, and maybe suggests that while Pettigrew deals with identity issues, perhaps so is England?
Oh, and we had very fresh popcorn. Very tasty!
EDIT: Amy Adams was Giselle in last year's "Enchanted"