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Netflix. I guess it shouldn't surprise me you're still spending money on this stuff in 2025. The feel-good attempt just feels disjointed and dirty. I.e. The original owner of this restaurant is a millionaire and dubiously the financial arrangement with the women who create the dishes is not transparent.

The US seems stuck in a time warp when it comes to depicting Italian culture and patriarchy. They're still showing archetypal roles in the home, the kitchen and business. It's tired, it's boring and didn't inspire me at all. Actually, scrub that, it inspired me to write my first review in a while!

There were some cute attempts to articulate grief and how it can change your life. And as art imitates life, it's the amazing women in the cast that carry the performances. Which is why I could stomach it until the end.

Of its time. And best kept in the past. Think of every creepy boundary crossing relationship tactics that women were supposed to endure, professional sexism and toxic parenting and you'll find it in this film. The Hollywood movie types in 1991 possibly gave themselves a pat on the back trying to represent how women are treated in business and management. But they only replace it with a bunch of other toxic stuff. Straight out of the male manipulation playbook! I only suffered through it to write this review. That and Jacqueline Bisset is just lush to watch on the screen, no matter how bad the film is.