When I saw my first poster for Parental Guidance in the lobby of a theater at the Toronto Film Festival, I was convinced it was a spoof. (Sleep deprivation can do things to you.) But, no, it's a real movie, and now that I've seen said movie, my glowing blurb is "It's not as terrible as I thought it was going to be!" This should not be confused with any sort of endorsement for this wholly benign, incredibly disposable family comedy. My review is up at Screen International.
