Two Weeks Notice

I WANTED it to be a typical romantic comedy starring those two lovable people, Sandra Bullock and Hugh Grant. And it was. And some of the dialogue has a real zing to it. There were wicked little one-liners that slipped in under the radar and nudged the audience in the ribs.Read Full Review »

Knows what it needs to do for both its stars, does it, and doesn't make a federal case about it. I'd watch these two together again in a New York minute.Read Full Review »

It is a lovely, amusing diversion from the start, but the depth of its poignancy by the time it's over comes as a surprise.Read Full Review »

Lawrence just leans on Grant and Bullock, who could have done a movie this breezy from the set of their next one -- where, presumably, Bullock will be playing Medea.Read Full Review »

A movie that is relentlessly inoffensive and completely unoriginal –- two qualities that combine to make it only sporadically charming and rarely (if ever) compelling.Read Full Review »

If anything, Grant seems to be getting funnier, and he now has the ability to elevate material the way another Grant -- Cary -- did.Read Full Review »

Two Weeks Notice is a lot like Trump's tonsorial tower: improbable and overteased.Read Full Review »

Grant takes every stupid line and makes it funny, just by underplaying.Read Full Review »

Breezing along on gusts of stale air and perky inanities, Two Weeks Notice is a romantic comedy so vague and sadly undernourished that it makes one of Nora Ephron's low-cal strawberry sodas seem as tempting as a Philip Barry feast.Read Full Review »

So busy rehashing rom-com clichés that it shirks the genitive, prelude to other flaws.Read Full Review »