My Baby's Daddy

The movie is sentimental and reliant on bodily-function humour, but it also has a generous spirit, a multicultural rainbow of characters, and a social message about approaching fatherhood responsibly.

Homies can make good hubbies, goes the moral of this January dump job, a tired send-up of hip-hop-isms that also aspires to be a Waiting to Exhale for men.

Strictly Urban Comedy 101, as if the filmmakers had neither the inclination nor the chops to move the genre past timeworn stereotypes.

As to the dream sequence featuring Lonnie's and Brandy's trash-talking babies, it's just creepy.

probably less painful than actual childbirth, but it's still a very long 86 minutes.

Every bit as pathetic and unfunny as it looks.

Reflects poorly on everyone, particularly its makers, its stars, and the studio laboring under the delusion that this stuff was worthy of release.