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I have to say that I almost didn’t make it through this. In general, I follow with interest the various parts of Czech filmmaking. I don't mind Pawlowská, Renč is a phenomenon and it's fun to follow his career. I also don't mind Issová, and romance novels can be totally fine even for the 21st century. But this thing is a mistake. There are plenty of these interchangeable wedding movies at the moment, but I hope they will just be similar to each other, perhaps TV-grade or just slightly awkward. However, they can definitely do without the Mexican trio, illogical follow-up scenes, and all sorts of dysfunctional shenanigans that we find here. (18.06.2018)

Una estrella para Klára Issová, porque si no hubiera estado allí, probablemente no habría aguantado más de veinte minutos. Aunque creo que definitivamente había potencial para una buena comedia, el resultado es una mezcla de torpeza abundante y escenas fallidas. Lástima por el director ambicioso y mi actriz favorita... (01.09.2018)

All I can do is to congratulate the creative duo Pawlowská-Renč because they have reached the top of my personal chart – this is by far the worst piece of crap I’ve seen this year, even beating another disaster: Jak se moří revizoři. After the first three minutes, it was quite clear to me how I would rate this. I only made it to the end thanks to the amazing FFW button. I can’t think of anything positive to say about this shit (pardon my French, but I couldn't help it). I thought that Halina Pawlowska's biggest problem was an overly positive attitude towards food, but as of today it’s clear to me that it's hallucinogens. “Boo” is too good a rating for what was clearly a product of a disturbed mind. (23.11.2020)