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My plan was to write a sensible, measured, reasonable review of the Time Traveller's Wife. I'd dissect the story, the acting, talk about the comparisons with the book. That was the plan. Then I saw how freakin hot Eric Bana was in the film and had to take a shower so cold my brain froze. So that's pretty much all I can say to you: Eric Bana. Freakin hot. Frequently naked. Oh, I think I need to go find that cold water again.