I do want to see that.
We went to see Spectre last night. It's been a long time since I've seen a movie on a Friday night, and I think it might have been the opening. Anyway, the theatre was sold out. On many occasions I was reminded why I don't like going to the movie theatre itself. Someone behind me had bad breath and bad BO. An older guy in front of me chuckled or made some other sound of acknowledgement after EVERY SINGLE sentence and scene. (There are a few moments in the movie like that, granted, where you naturally do that. And then we all did*. There are some sweet cars, and I'm not a car person. There are some subtle homages to classic Bond. Etc.) Anyway, I would have cheerfully flicked him in the head if one could do that sort of thing with impunity.
Anyway, the movie was pretty good, entertaining, typical over-the-top Bond, a bit cheesy here and there, definitely unbelievable in a few places (mostly how the women just irresistibly fall into his arms). Up until the very end, I wasn't thinking about the time, which is nice. I'd say I was done with the movie about a half hour before it was, though, if that makes sense. But, overall, quite good.
I liked the guy who played the bad guy. I liked the supporting characters, too. I think Daniel Craig is okay, but he really does nothing for me. So when women are falling out of their clothes for him, I'm just thinking, "Really?"
Oh, and we have our tickets for Star Wars already, too.
Tickets about $12 here, Nin, unless we go on the cheap night. Then they're $5 or $7, I can't remember which.
*You could tell the Sherlock fans, though, when C comes on screen. I won't ruin it if you don't already know.
, but he's always a delight to watch. But yeah, it's the kind of movie where I only pay attention when he is doing his thing.
(But, seriously, when do we disagree on men? This is disconcerting!)