He's an arrogant, abusive prick. She's an immature, infuriating featherhead. Both have hair issues. Can this marriage survive? Should we care? I've seen all of the other Allan King films available on here, and thought this was the least of the bunch. I suppose it did what it set out to do admirably, which was to reveal the dynamics of a particular relationship, but I found it difficult to relate to either of the two people and by the end was rooting for them to just get away from each other, and from me too. Allan King, however, was a very admirable filmmaker, unobtrusively and simply getting to the heart of all the often difficult subjects he elected to film, whether it was dying, alzheimer's disease, marriage, growing up or emotionally disturbed young people.