Can’t be worse than ‘My Dinner With Andre’.
Got dragged to that by an artsy girl I was trying to date way back when.
So bored we walked out of the theater after 20 minutes - one of the Austin powers movies. Weirdest ever that we were forced to sit through because of a guest - Barton fink. What a weird @ss movie.
That was plain pretentious. At least I got the “My Dinner With Andre” action figures.
I remember Siskel and Ebert raving about what a great movie it was. They had all of Chicago going to that movie. It was party night on a Friday on Rush Street and about 50% of the audience was snoring. I am not exaggerating. After that debacle I never ever listened to the damn movie critics again.
Oh yeah. If it's any comfort, the little guy having to listen to that pretentious fart expounding fatuities for 90 minutes was the guy who wrote it. Even he looked bored.
I'm hoping for a remake involving zombies.