It's got Cher and an emasculated Danny Aiello, doesn't that qualify?

I'd repeat Sleepless in Seattle, though it could be argued to transcend the genre's limitations. But When Harry Met Sally is more like an episode of Seinfeld to me.

And speaking of TV, two recent episodes of Friends reruns I caught recently were as good as any chick flick (one where they watch the old home movies of Rachel's prom night, and the second part of the "on a break" episode were Schwimmer and Aniston finally split).

Benny & Joon is good enough.

Conspiracy Theory is sorta like a chick flick too.