How About You ...

A remarkable cast for a small, non-mainstream effort.

It's all terribly sentimental without being truly terrible.

In the course of How About You, much champagne is consumed, pot is smoked, and a good time is had by all, the audience included. Redgrave even sings the title song.

Appeal[s] to the delicate palates of an audience that craves the movie equivalent of tea and biscuits: stiff upper lips conceal hearts of gold, and all psychological conflicts are resolved with tearful confessions of vulnerability.

The only crowds this stodgy little movie is likely to please tend to be home on a Saturday night, watching PBS.

Nothing in How About You is the least bit surprising; the film hits its marks with dreary precision.

Comedic and sentimental beats are as predictable as the storytelling is sloppy.