Ok, for all the tools who made a point of hating this film so much with your truly moronic reviews, I'm going to say this:

Today, this is exactly the film I needed. It gave me a beautiful Tuscan villa to look at, the spectacular Tuscan hills, reminded me of my mother's superb, impeccable simply fantastic cuisine, took me away from the mundanity of anglo saxon bleakness, gave me some great music to hear, gave me good actors doing some interesting stuff regarding reconciling parent/son stuff.

I don't care about the little cliches, the faults and the flaws. It was a lovely film to watch, it had nice intentions and it was the type of film that I didn't want to end because our real world is so wrought for cell phones, signage and garbage. And this was not. It was beautiful on many levels and that's what I needed today. Thank you.

As for the creep who reviewed this lovely, quiet film and retold it because they thought this was about 'rich man's problems', your retelling was horrible, cruel and vicious and you are a truly vile person.

Thank you to this lovely, simple movie today. I loved it. And didn't cringe a bit because sometimes life is just a little like this for all of us.

A father (Liam Neeson) and son (Micheál Richardson) reunite to fix up their Italian home after 15 years. The son wants to use his half to buy the art gallery he is getting kicked out of by his soon to be ex-wife. Of course they lament over their dead mother/wife and they both meet women as per the typical script.

Film was heart warming at times, but the emotions seemed very fake and forced. Very predictable. Not as good as "Maid in Manhattan."

Guide: F-word. No sex or nudity.