I'll be glad to go see movies in theaters once they figure out how to be entertaining.
Somewhere between the car crashes, gangsta thugs, neoMarxist tripe and stuntmania instead of character-driven stories, Hollyweird lost its way.
Here's what we have to look forward to: more remakes of remakes and six different versions of Beowulf.
The old re-runs are great.
Jimmy Stewart, John Wayne...Lonesome Dove...are all good.
There actually was acting and a plot.
Now...just garbage. I will save my time and my money.