The New Yorker’s David Denby says this about Helen Hunt’s first directorial movie, “Then She Found Me.”

“What makes this small movie work is the filmmakers’ curiosity about the many-sidedness of need-the way genuine benevolence, say, can be cloaked in blunt intrusiveness, or the way insults can be a reckless demand for love. We get the feeling that these people are far from completed as personalities, and that the movie’s end, when it comes, is more like a pause. With any luck, Helen Hunt will continue to put complicated people on the screen. ”

I would love to see this movie because I like Helen Hunt, and the story has an interesting twist of complexities. 

For the complete review click here: New Yorker