Is this the movie in which we point to and say that James Marsden's hit rock bottom? Perhaps. It was weird hearing Russell Brand's voice used for EB, the Easter Bunny-in-training who tries to escape his destiny by running away from Easter Island and ends up in Hollywood, where he is almost run over by Fred, who's on his way to house-sit for his sister's house-sitting gig, and is basically a slacker after getting through college. After they get through the weirdness of talking rabbits, the film doesn't have much of a plot, but settles for EB trying to find his bliss in drumming, while avoiding the Pink Berets (an elite corps of bunnies sent to bring him back to Easter Island). I give it 2 stars, or a grade of C.