THE MIDDLE SEAT: “FURRY NOSTALGIA”
I am about to risk sounding like an old man tearing into the new generation for forgetting all the great things about the last generation.
I am about to risk sounding like an old man tearing into the new generation for forgetting all the great things about the last generation.
Between my wife and I, screen size is a huge chasm of passion and indifference. I simply cannot watch a movie unless it is on a large screen.
Let’s talk this week about something that every single movie-goer experiences – artistic hijacked redundancy.
I have been endlessly fooled by movie trailers to frequent films that ultimately were nowhere near as good as the trailers suggested. Has this ever happened to you?
My initial thought is, we come up with a basic questionnaire, designed by people who enjoy and understand the art of cinema, and anyone who fails it gets put on the list.
In my humble opinion, there are certain people who don’t “get” movies, and thus should not be allowed to view movies at all.
It is time. In a column about the “movie-going experience” we have to address food.
From the dawn of silent films, humans have had to navigate the treacherous social waters of yet another group entertainment decision
To everyone everywhere who ever goes to a movie theatre I politely remind you to SHUT UP!
I need to see the movie straight on. And that’s not just at the theatre. I will go for any seat in any living room that gives me the most centered view of a movie.