The uber-chick flick of the season, too bad it’s not a better movie. Once the clichés starts flying fast and thick you have to duck to avoid getting hit with a drunken southern belle or a teary-eyed reconciliation scene. Maggie Smith struggles valiantly to add some zip to this turkey, but not even her monumental talents can truly bring these cardboard characters to life. Save your ticket money, and read the book. This Ya Ya is a No No.