It opened here on Friday, and we saw it on Sunday, and loved it. It’s fluff, but it’s joyful fluff, and reminded me of being seven years old and knowing the lyrics to all of ABBA’s music. I had to be restrained to keep from singing along. (Note: there needs to be a sing-along Mamma Mia in the same vein as the sing-along Sound of Music.)
As we were leaving, Fuzzy said, “So we’re buying this on DVD as soon as it comes out, right?”
As if there’s any question.
P.S. The calendar may say “Tuesday,” but as I haven’t been to bed yet, it’s still “Monday” to me.