Critic Reviews

A frequently hilarious exercise in one sex desperately trying to figure out the other.

Yummy yet empty.

A winner.

Delivers on the promise of its playful premise, thanks to some sly gender role reversals and Gibson's willingness to play along.

A merry romantic comedy in the screwball tradition.

If the movie is imperfect, it's not boring and is often very funny, as in a solo dance that Nick does in his apartment, to Frank Sinatra singing "I Won't Dance."

Gibson, in a disarmingly nimble, fast break performance, makes Nick's new hyperempathy look like the essence of virile panache.

A wobbly fantasy that relies on the actor's mischievous energy and rakish charisma for its laughs.

Without Gibson, this soufflé would fall pancake-flat.

Adequately funny but predictable sitcom