We’re here of course for the sex and money, but Your Fault: London fails to deliver on both fronts.

It’s a fun, glossy guilty pleasure that serves up more of what we loved from the first film, even if it doesn’t break new ground.

"Your Fault: London" traces the familiar path of its original with a few detours that actually work in its favor. But not taking the scenic route has its cons too; the demands of the genre’s audience might not be fully met.

Your Fault: London is far less dramatic in its sophomore outing, probably leaving the YA fans slightly disappointed. For me, on the other hand, I found this version far more grounded.