I love a good rom-com. They are comfortable, easy to follow, and leave viewers smitten. I never understood the hate for this film genre. Many people—especially men—refer to these movies as “chick flicks,” yet, no matter where I am in life, I will forever choose a “chick flick” over a suspenseful war movie. Sorry, that’s just my opinion. If I have to sit through Inglorious Basterds (2009) or Oppenheimer (2023) again I think I will disintegrate into dust. I’m not here to argue that one genre is better than another. Everyone enjoys their own thing, and for decades we’ve seen how women are drawn to rom-coms while men gravitate toward war films. My point this week is simple: rom-coms are vital for young women. I remember watching my first rom-com when I was five or six, eyes glued to the box TV in our living room. See, back in my day, streaming services weren’t widely used, so hallelujah for cable TV. My brother and I only ever flipped between Disney Channel, Cartoon Network, and Nickelod...
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