What lies beneath my living room rug would have made a more interesting movie than this boring nonsense (which is saying something, because I actually swept recently). I guess after they were done paying Harrison Ford and Michelle Pfeiffer to head the cast there was only enough money left for really cheap plot twists. Our two mega-stars play a perfectly perfect couple who lead a perfectly perfect life until a ghost turns up in their perfectly perfect house. Honestly, this pair is so prosperous, proper and vacuous that they could have been afflicted with something a lot worse than ghosts without evoking much interest from me in their ultimate fate. Just in case you actually watch this stinker and care about the characters, I won’t spoil the plot for you. But be warned, there really isn’t all that much plot to spoil. See if desperate
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