Usually after seeing a film, I try to sleep on it, and begin my review after collecting, and organizing my thoughts. I admit, that my initial reactions were a lot of “how?”, “why?”, and “who approved this?”. Upon reflation, and based on it’s box office failure, it is comically preachy. I don’t want to take away from the message this movie WANTS to make, but there are better ways to communicate the horrors of being a single woman on a campus, without having to literally demonize member’s of the opposite sex. It is called creative writing. This is just preaching to the choir and a lot of patting each other on the back to be taken seriously. It’s an embarrassment to everyone involved. And actually has a negative impact on the cause it represents. Everyone involved with this movie should get a lump of coal for Christmas. I sincerely mean that.