There I was having glided into my seat just in time. F-15. I had just purchased the last ticket. Sitting in the theater, in a reclined chair, curled up with popcorn and jalapenos, expecting everything and nothing at once. The energy in the theater was palpable. It was a full house. How to be a Latin Lover proved a delightful movie to watch on a rainy Sunday afternoon in May. An easy story, not too heavy, not too light, just the right amount of the absurd. And speckled with laughs from start to finish. Skip the candy at the concession stand. The very appealing vision of a middle-aged Rob Lowe as a gigolo offers up eye candy galore. Kudos to Lowe for simply aging so well. A cute, silly, funny and sweet story offering a refreshing cultural and ethnic Latin flair that sparkles on-screen. Oh, Hayek's got moves! It's called passion, baby.
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