A woman thing

It's not even a girl thing. It's truly truly a woman thing, if you don't mind to see what botox did to their 40+ face...

Anyway. This is a movie you got to go with your single girl friends. Actually when I got into the theater, the seats are occupied by 30+ girl friends with tissues in hand. When the Aerosmith's song played and the 80's vintage fashion is on show, it's so easy to burst into tears. Uh, youth, our lovely youth! Well, some other women cried when the kisses happend, or a hug on Brooklyn bridge was done, or a Apollo-like male body got a full frontal display... As a woman, you can discover all the subtle part of your heart to make you appreciate the different side of the female mental process----woops,sorry, it's not about mental. It's all about heart. Lust and craving for love, fashion and vanity.

The plot is as cliche as the previous six seaons. Hey, the cliche always work, isn't it? Because women like to live in a simple and familiar world. The characters are as lovely as they were before. Miranda is as true as a brooklyn mother (not as necessarily as a lawyer though), Charlotte is as lucky as a natural born princess (hey, believe or not, I got some friends who are experiencing and living like her). Carrie was still the queen of vanity affair. Unfortunately she does not age well as those other ladies though. Her face got extremely long as time goes by...

And finally let's cheer for Samantha, our warrior with a female armor body wrapped. She is the true soul of the new spirit. She is the man, and she is walking proudly and fabulously into her 50s, with the help of botox and all other advanced tech wonders in plastic surgery industry!