Sunday, March 19, 2006

v

Last night we saw "v for vendetta." Probably if this was one of those movies that my parents rent from blockbuster I would've watched the first ten mintues then turned it off after that dumb speech with all those v-words in it, but since I was stuck in a movie theater I continued to watch the rest of the movie which was okay because it turned out to be better than I thought it would be. But, I did think that there was too much story for the movie. Like y'know how some movies you watch and say, "when the crap will this movie end already?" For this one I was thinking, "this darn movie better not end when I think it'll end." Because there was a lot more story that they didn't tell that I almost wish they would've. Like there was a lot of backstory, some of which they showed, but most of wish they just kinda glossed over. And that was disappointing because I was actually interested in hearing more of the story, so that means that it was a good story. But, overall there wasn't enough movie to tell all these stories (like what about that virus, and what happened at the facility?). I think that's why I like tv shows a whole lot more than movies. With tv, they have time to tell all those stories because they have a whole season. But movies only have two-hours and if they can tell a whole story in two-hours then either it's too rushed or they leave out a lot. I think that's why I like those movie trilogies, like spiderman, x-men, and lord of the rings and tv shows like lost and buffy. Then they have time to tell all the story.

Anyway, that's too bad because I was actually interested in the story they had created, but they left out a lot that I thought could have made it a lot more interesting. Still, movies are so over-dramatic. Sheesh, especially movie trailers. I think movie trailers turn me away from seeing movies more than actually watching a bad movie. Blah, anyway, here's a completely unrelated crab we found!


1 Comments:

Blogger nure nezumi said...

Oops, I almost forgot to write about the WORST part of the night... I got carded! Geez, what? I don't even look 17? Grr... then the box office girl tells me, "don't worry, I get carded and I'm one year younger than you." What? Is that supposed to make me feel better? That someone younger than me was carding me? Geez, how am I supposed to pimp it with the ladies if they all think I'm underage? Ok, that was gross, I apologize, anyway to that box office girl = grr...

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