I finally got around to watching crazy Tom's latest blockbuster.  Which was actually a bust, wasn't it?  I don't know why.  It was just as fun and thrill packed as the first two Mission Impossibles.  In fact, the surprising thing is that there were any sequels at all, since the first movie not only sucked, but deeply offended those of us who loved the tv show and revered Mr. Phelps.

I thought Tom's character was a little too emotional.  The guy was weepy, for cryin' out loud.  I liked it better when we'd never seen him in love.  Ethan Hunt is no Jack Bauer.

I did like his wife, though.  After a thirty second tutorial on how to use a gun, she disarms the bomb up hubby's nose, takes out two bad guys and then brings hubby back from the dead.  That's a cool chick.  She  did it with less tears than Tom, too.

Most of all, while I was watching it, I couldn't get over one thing;  I really hate the name "Ethan".