Per Uzh

Nothing makes me happier than a Julia Roberts movie, with the possible exception of a Julia Roberts appearance on the Oprah Winfrey program.  Julia has gotten no less self-loving in her years and while I am fully aware that any other person waxing about how tooth-rottingly perfect their life was would make me cringe, I TOTALLY BELIEVE JULIA ROBERTS when she says that Danny Moder is the most perfect man on the planet and her three children are the delights of delights. 

And, that’s what makes her such a remarkable movie star.  You feel the thrill of life when you watch her.  Everything seems romantic and devastating and delicious and hysterical.  If she doesn’t make movies forever, I don’t know.  It would suck.