What a complete and utter waste of time! Thank god Marilyn Monroe passed on this worthless drivel. From concept to script, to pacing, direction and acting, the entire film is phoned in. And why is nearly every woman clothed in draped curtains (except for the sporadic over the top dance flurries? There is really no reason to watch this, unless you've got time to waste, and you're all alone, and every other channel is on the fritz, and it's pouring rain,hail and snow, and your refrigerator is empty, and you've disposed of all reading matter, and your car is in the shop, and your house needs no sprucing up, well maybe...
Review of How to Be Very, Very Popular
