I’m at the point where movies in general are no longer something to do. This could have been the greatest Christmas movie ever and I still wouldn’t be going and spending time and money on it. I think around the time Trump first became President was when this began to kick in for me. Any money going to Hollyweird is like a donation to the DNC.
BINGO. We don’t waste money on going to the movies, we both wear hearing aids, and it is not a comfortable experience anymore. TV is hard enough.
Me too.
On a plane, where I am a captive audience, I rarely finish a movie.
Mostly I only make it to the first homo, so about two or three minutes in.