Dear Kristin,
Oh good God. This is a day maker. I laughed and laughed and laughed:
Gwyneth Paltrow = country music = wait, what? Here's a little taste, just something to wet your Country Strong whistle:
Clockwise, from top left: a smile under hat with truck, fiddle, big blond, air guitar, alcohol crisis in underwear, slow dance with/to Tim McGraw. Yeah, that's pretty much what Tennessee/Texas/Countryland looks like.
Love,
J. Benny
P.S. Dear Jamie, can we see this movie together and really see it and and not just plan on seeing it, because WE MUST SEE THIS TOGETHER. It's going to be a hoot. Also, we should drug Chad and lug him along with us (only to revive him, lost and terrified, after the previews). And, to be honest,
I think we might just enjoy ourselves. Well, not Chad. But you and me.
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