Movies didn't seem to make sense, and they certainly were not entertaining.
I chalked it up to being a generational thing. I was getting to be an "old foggy", that just wasn't "hip" to the new culture.
Kind of like reading Cliff Notes, instead of the book. You get all of the information, but miss the experience and pleasure of the book.
This "paying attention to details" difference would explain things like someone prefering "Back To The Future II" to the original (according to Amazon.com there are quite a few.)
The sequel does have more "plot devices" and moves around more between more time periods, and so on.
But, the original is a wonderful cohesive blend of dialog, acting, timing, camera work, music, background music, background detail, and editing and the sequel is really a piece of thrown-together junk by comparison.
"Then ask yourself if you are really experiencing a funny TV show, or are you being cued like a Pavlov dog to find humor where it doesn't really exist. You'll say "yes" I know. Now, extrapolate this to the new crop of movies and start watching for the cues. parsy the poor man's pundit."
The way I explain it to people (or at least try to explain it) is to say "there's a reason they call it 'programming.'"
It's hard to understand the Laugh Track without taking stuff like B.F. Skinner into account. Add some Vance Packard and Marshall McLuhan, and pretty soon you'll look at "entertainment" with a new eye. It'll be a bit of a jaundiced eye, and you'll never be able to "enjoy" the "programming" again, but frankly I consider that no more a loss than one would experience by losing "three hots and a cot" when released from prison.