| Due to circumstances beyond my control, I went to "Mirror, Mirror" yesterday.  From the commercials I had seen out of the corner of my eye, I had initially assumed that the movie cost about five dollars to make.  I now realize that this assumption was grounded in Julia Roberts' snarky dialogue.  The movie is actually visually stunning in all respects, but with a Nickelodeon-level script, it was pretty tough sledding.
 One interesting touch:  it had the semi-obligatory musical number over the credits.  From his name, the director sounds like an Indian fellow, and the number seemed like something out of a Bollywood movie.  (Of course, it could be a number one pop hit, and I wouldn't know it.)
 
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