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Trust me when I say that you all wish I was your big sister. Why? Because I'm weak, that's why.
I have somehow just agreed to drive my sister forty-five minutes out to the other end of town and our only movie theater in order to meet up with her friends for the late movie at 9:00pm.
Obviously, given the distance, going home then back to pick her up is out. So, the question becomes: do I go to Monster House at 9:40pm or Clerks II at 10:00pm?
The former looks cute, although I can't say I have any real desire to see it. The latter I wouldn't mind seeing, but it gets in (and therefore out) a full hour later than my sister's movie.
LJ, I look to you for guidance. Help!
I have somehow just agreed to drive my sister forty-five minutes out to the other end of town and our only movie theater in order to meet up with her friends for the late movie at 9:00pm.
Obviously, given the distance, going home then back to pick her up is out. So, the question becomes: do I go to Monster House at 9:40pm or Clerks II at 10:00pm?
The former looks cute, although I can't say I have any real desire to see it. The latter I wouldn't mind seeing, but it gets in (and therefore out) a full hour later than my sister's movie.
LJ, I look to you for guidance. Help!
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That's what I'd do to my younger brothers, if I drove. :g:
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Let me tell you -- I am really, really, REALLY looking forward to the time when my back gets back to normal.
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Yes, you must be! And that's a good reason to choose a movie. (I wish our theatres had comfortable seats like that.) So... what did you do, in the end?
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It was far creepier than it had any right to be, being an animated kids film. Sort of Coraline by Neil Gaimen without being as good. This isn't to say it was a bad movie, just nowhere near as good as a Neil book -- and, really, what is?
The animation was really sharp and the main character , D.J., was pretty endearing.
It was, all in all, generally mediocre. Apart from those times when it was being unexpectedly scary, my attention kept drifting to fix on completely unrelated topics, which is never a good sign.
/ my spiffy film review.
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(Doesn't it feel odd to go to the movies alone? I still do that occasionally, and I always feel very conspicuous.)