I saw and loved Salmon Fishing On The Yemen. You have to really have a rather laid back, English appreciation of humor to really dig that movie. Since that is precisely my own sense of humor, I, of course, adored it.
I get madder and madder when I fume about The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel. For one thing, if it does not make money those actors have acted in their last movie. At least together. Each may, or then again, may not, be called on when an ancient grandparent is required by a script. For another, it is a generational thing and I cannot get TOO mad, just too, too sad, really. I mean, the differences in the generations are HUGE, and it is now our GRANDchildren who are setting the pace. If it does not have SEX, and lots of it, VIOLENCE, with guns blazing away, and car or plane races between the good guys and the bad, with heaps and heaps of incredible and impossible technology and science fiction thrown in, oh, and nudity; the movie is no d**n good!
No sex in Marigold. Just yearning for it and some real love and real romance. No violence. No technology, none whatsoever. Sigh. I agree with you, Dear Rosemary.