I still haven't seen AvAtAr yet. It literally is a phenomenon, this movie.
In Toronto over the weekend I gave up trying to see it. Maybe in another 2 weeks?
When you are first in line when the doors of the Scotiabank theatre open in the A.M. and you're immediately told that the only screening available is 1030PM THAT NIGHT, I get angry.
I'm glad that the movie is doing killer box-office. I think that is just fantastic. But it's pretty retarded that you can't get a ticket 7 weeks after it opens. I hate movie theatres that are filled up to capacity or near-capacity.
Usually I go to the movies alone, and to listen to jerk-offs and jackasses natter away about sheer meaningless crap before the movie drives me up the wall. And an odd thing always happens in these packed theatres: the talking gets louder and louder as the movie gets closer to beginning.
Why is it that whenever people get to a movie theatre they feel the need to ramp up and amp up their already mundane conversation?
I mean that shit hits a fever pitch EVERY TIME.
I want to seal off the place and gas the fuckers.
I want my 13 bucks back for Rob Marshall's NINE. I felt like I was watching a commercial for erectile dysfunction.
Judy Dench was horrible. What was she doing???
Kate Hudson was so out of place it was like watching Paris Hilton audition for Fame.
And Daniel day-Lewis? My God, what posessed him to do this role? It's like the Twilight Zone.
Nicole Kidman was in it. I think.
Penelope Cruz's performance was the most interesting/saucy thing in the movie. And Fergie was good. She's a music performer anyway,
nailed it to the blackboard with ease. Sultry Mama she is.
Terrible movie, NINE is.
A slick, polished turkey.
"Set the controls for the heart of the Sun" - Pink Floyd
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