I rate it a 5! I am estimating that I have seen this movie at least 50 times. Each time I love it more and more! My stepdaughter who is 16 saw it today for the first time and loved it!

My wife and daughters love this movie. If I have reason to refer to this movie, I call it Nodding Off. They roll their eyes, but I get a high-five from my son. Life is good.

I remember this piece of garbage like it was yesterday. It was our anniversary, and I told Martha to figure out what she wanted to do. Well she stuck me like mounting a butterfly on a board and stated that we are going to Notting Hill. I sat through this insipid piece of trash with all the women sobbing around me, and afterwards I was fit to be tied. Martha finally fessed up that she too thought it stunk, so we went to the club and had a few to get the bad taste out of our mouth. Then we had dinner and forgot this junky chick flick with a scene situation that would never happen in a million years. I guess though, that there is a certain number of women who will swallow this type of tripe no matter what.

This film is all the more bad due to a small contingent of hard-core fans (all of whom are invariably female) who think it is charming and romantic.

The movie is contrived to the Nth degree and makes the viewer ill in that it so desperately tries to show you how quirky, whacky and charming the locals are in this corner of England. Further, the viewer is expected/required to suspend all reason by accepting the fact that given the characters' circumstances, Roberts would have anything to do with Grant.

Perhaps the lowest point/ultimate colon-cleansing trough of this cinematic disaster is when Roberts looks teary eyed at Grant and says weepily ... I'm just a girl asking you to love me. Bleeeaacchhh!

In all fairness, this movie should be given some credit for being an effective dietary supplement because after you watch it you'll be unable to keep any food down for the next 18 hours.