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Mr. & Mrs. Smith


This one putters along in a likeable fashion for almost an hour and a half as nothing more than a silly entertainment. Then it stumbles into a pop-up shooting gallery ending, as so many talentless writers and directors settle for these days. BING! Up pops the metal rabbit. BANG! Down falls the metal rabbit, to be replaced by twelve more rabbits. They actually shoot at metal rabbits, at Coney Island, early in the film, and it’s more exciting than killing 100 “real” “bad guys” (I can’t even remember who they were; Big Business? Big Government? Something like that.) (Who cares?)