We watched Life of Pi this weekend.
And I'm just going to say it...I was not a fan. It was sad. Really, really sad.
I read the book while we were on our honeymoon and looooved it. It was such an interesting read. I laid by the pool and read for hours.
For some reason though, the movie just didn't do it for me. I became much too preoccupied with the well-being of the animals, and I just couldn't seem to get past it and get into the story. Maybe it was that I could just skim over those uncomfortable moments in the book but couldn't glaze over them in the movie version? I don't know... It just wasn't the same.