Saw "127 Hours" with Hubs the other day. ('Twas a very good movie, though I left the theatre clutching my arm tenderly and feeling a bit queasy. Hubs took great amusement in teasing me about it.)
One thing I could have done without, though, was the woman behind us. Throughout the film, she was constantly barraging her boyfriend(?) with questions of...
"What's happening? What's going on? Why is he doing that? What is that? What is he drinking? Who is that? What's going on?" About every five minutes, throughout the whole freakin' movie!!!
I wanted to turn around, smack her, and tell her, "Why don't you shut up and pay attention, and maybe you'll find out???"
When the guy gets his arm stuck, she asked her BF "Oh my God! How is he going to get it out?" Um....you do know what the whole premise of the movie is, right? You do remember when the story (that the movie is based on) broke and was in the news big time? No? Well, aren't you in for a nice surprise then....
I really hate people who talk during movies, especially when they have nothing smart to say.
One thing I could have done without, though, was the woman behind us. Throughout the film, she was constantly barraging her boyfriend(?) with questions of...
"What's happening? What's going on? Why is he doing that? What is that? What is he drinking? Who is that? What's going on?" About every five minutes, throughout the whole freakin' movie!!!
I wanted to turn around, smack her, and tell her, "Why don't you shut up and pay attention, and maybe you'll find out???"
When the guy gets his arm stuck, she asked her BF "Oh my God! How is he going to get it out?" Um....you do know what the whole premise of the movie is, right? You do remember when the story (that the movie is based on) broke and was in the news big time? No? Well, aren't you in for a nice surprise then....
I really hate people who talk during movies, especially when they have nothing smart to say.
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