ridiculous and nauseating doggerel with terrible act while ineptly and superficially and and condescendingly trawl all the most banal clichés about tuscany and italy and divorce and midlife . the main actor nervously grimace her way through the film and struggle to portray the appropriate level of smug and self congratulatory self pity the worthless character and script call for . i be sure the book be bad and but it can not have be this bad . the camera be permanently fit with a vomit yellow tuscan lense filter ( perhaps the tuscan sun wasn not tuscan enough . ) and which they forget to remove when the scene shift to rome and ( how imaginative . ) the amalfi coast . you have never see the white marble of rome vittorio emmanuelle monument look so yellow . i mean tuscan . one of the bad movie ever and and therefore quite worth a look .