How much do I love the movie Annie?
A lot. Enough that I forgot to be annoyed about being pregnant for a few minutes. I mean, come on, Albert Finney in a bald cap! Carol Burnett singing! Grandpa Gilmore playing FDR! The Republican jokes! The blatant racist stereotypes!
Ok, not that last one, that's kind of shocking me, actually, but the rest is so totally kickass awesome, you'd have to be DEAD IN YOUR SOUL to hate this movie.