I realize I might not exactly be in its target demographic, but goddamn does Baby Mama looks terrible. I’ve had a crush on Tina Fey ever since she started doing Weekend Update on SNL, and I think we can all acknowledge that her script for Mean Girls is great, and so’s 30 Rock, but this just looks like one of those bland, happy little movies where the entire third act is a variation on the theme of “…and then we all had a good laugh and learned something about ourselves.”

I really try to avoid judging movies on their trailers, because 90 percent of the time previews are totally unreliable and inaccurate. But after watching this one, I’m fairly certain that the only time I’d willingly watch Baby Mama is if I was stuck on an airplane. And I didn’t have a book. And if my iPod’s batteries were dead. Which, perhaps not coincidentally, is how I saw Big Momma’s House 2.

Thanks, Cinematical.