Guilt Trip

It’s a movie.

Grown Jewish boy and his Mother take a road trip.

They play to the stereotyped image for about half the movie which is unfortunate. Expect cliches, lots of ’em. But Streisand eating a 50 oz steak? I don’t think so.

After the blow-up in the motel, however, it’s pretty good.

Definitely a relationship movie. Take a date, not a bunch of buddies.

A high speed chase with large caliber, automatic weapons fire would’ve helped but, overall, I enjoyed it.