Shallow Hal: Review By B. Alan Orange

Shallow Hal is the kind of afternoon flick old shriveled-up dishrags will leave, ready to spout the obvious observation, "Now that was cute." Their brittle frames huddled by the door in a collective haze of lavender hair follicles. If that's the audience Peter and Bobby were going for, they've got this one nailed. I thought the Farrelly Brothers were supposed to be funny? Did I miss the memo?