Love

Vince Vaughn is nowhere in sight, so you know it can't be a Valentine's Day offering from the Western world. It tries though. It tries.

The film feels disjointed and inorganic as it skips from one set of problems to another.

Devoid of charisma or a third dimension, these contrived characters - whether dissolute or doltish, shrill or sheepish - rarely engage.

Sweet, funny and uplifting. Shu Qi sizzles.