"The Lion in Winter"
came highly recommended from a friend. Can't say that I enjoyed it. I was perhaps too tired on my flight this morning to engage in Katharine Hepburn and Peter O'Toole back-and-forth dialogue. I found myself getting impatient by the seemingly personality-disordered nature of the family interactions. I get that that was the crux of the entire film, so maybe I just wasn't in the mood to appreciate a film that has earned such critical acclaim