Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Broken Hip
OK, I was going to come home and write an extended review of the new Indiana Jones movie, but it's late. So I'll give you the short version now:
Karen Allen reprising Marian Ravenwood = +50 cool points.
The dialogue and general level of ridiculousness = minus several million bajillion cool points.
Seriously, I'm pretty tolerant and I did have fun watching it--but holy shit, did the scriptwriter for the first couple movies die in the intervening decades? You could have fit all the clever repartee in this one in a teacup and still had room for milk and two sugars. Sigh.