I rented this for my husband and daughter because they found some of Tyler Perry's short videos funny. This was not. Too bad Kimberly and Cicely had to be in this terrible film. Too bad Tyler Perry couldn't have done better for his people. Too bad anyone told him he could make this and sell tickets to it. The first half was filled with unrealistic dialog between two intelligent black people and the rest was filled with outdated stereotypes of a black extended family. And to add insult to injury in the end the main character still needed a man to fill fulfilled, pitiful. What's happen to black womenhood? Why can't we make good, funny films about us without resorting to slapstick, guns, name-calling and the electric slide (which by the way most black people don't do on their lawns.
Review of Diary of a Mad Black Woman
