Feast of Love

I like Morgan Freeman a lot. He was adequate in this movie about a college professor who is also a back yard psychologist/philosopher of sorts. Greg Kinnear, who set his mark in stone as the ultimate male victim years ago in As Good As It Gets, plays a great victim again who gets dumped by his wife who falls in love with another woman, then gets dumped by a real estate agent who is also a tramp, and then falls in love with a woman doctor who stitches up his hand after he stabs himself because he wanted to feel in his body the same degree of pain he felt in his heart, bla bla bla. Certain parts of this flick had potential but it was a disjointed mess in other places. Harold gave it a 1.5 I think. I give it a 2.5. Joe