Just back from seeing Far From Heaven, and Im probably the only arthouse-film loving person in the country who hated it
more on that later (but wait! I can't stand it! Does every movie in the oughts have to have a saintly black character with no human depth in it? I thought we were done with that with that stupid golf movie
)
but first a rant.
Youre middle-aged and at least semi-well-to-do.
You go see small, quiet artsy films like Far From Heaven.
WHY THE @##$$!@# DO YOU TALK THROUGHOUT THE GOD-DAMN MOVIE??
I mean its one thing when seeing Eight Mile or XXX I can adjust my level of tolerance to a rowdy crowd of kids who are participating in the movie.
Bit I almost offered the noisy damn couple in back of us five bucks to go rent a movie so they could narrate the *##@$ damn thing to each other