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Hall Pass is basically the big-budget (and not nearly as entertaining) version of last fall’s indie flick The Freebie, which I blogged about on Blisstree a while back. The flawed, rom-com Hollywood logic in both films goes something like this: Couple has been married for a while, ennui sets in, husband’s eye wanders, wife gives husband a week off marriage in order to rekindle the spark (or, in the case of The Freebie, the couple gives each other one night off work/marriage), hilarity ensues, lessons are learned. On screen, this simplistic concept either works (couple realizes how good they have it) or it doesn’t (couple breaks up over infidelity and moves on), but in real life, things tend to be more complicated (and feature fewer Hollywood celebrities).
I don’t need to issue my husband a Hall Pass for several reasons: 1. He’s too busy. 2. He’s too tired. 3. He’s too cranky. (I’d feel like I’d need to call the imaginary-sex-partner-woman to apologize for him in advance.) And 4. He doesn’t have that philandering quality about him. Likewise, my husband needn’t give me a Hall Pass for the following reasons: 1. I’m too busy. 2. I’m too tired. 3. I’m too cranky. And 4. I’m 28 weeks pregnant, and what guy in his right mind would really be into that? So I’d like to suggest handing out a different type of non-sexual Hall Pass for real life situations: Starting now, I’d like us all to take a week off from our toxic friends and family. (Think of it as giving them up for Lent.) More










