Friday we went out to "The Prince and Me", which was a pretty mindless romantic comedy. It made a decent run at examining the real but highly improbable question of very price of becoming a queen consort, and then sidestepped the issue. Julia Stiles is Julia Stiles under any circumstances.
Saturday we saw "Hellboy", which was just FUN. Ron (Which one are you?) Perlman demonstrates once again that a huge hulking fellow with a harelip can carry a movie. I am inclined to agree with Greyfeld about the cigar and the wooden match. If you like this sort of thing, you will like this a lot. If you don't, stay away.