| Smeg, Esq. ( @ 2006-06-18 02:15:00 |
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I finally got around to seeing X-Men 3 tonight. I found it alternately breathtaking, disappointing, and bewildering. It suffers immensely from poor pacing and development, diminishing what would otherwise have been poignant, impactful scenes. I won't go into detail for the sake of anyone who hasn't seen it yet, but suffice to say my opinion is pretty mixed on this one.
Instead, allow me to gripe about my wonderful experience at The Belmont Drive-In Theatre. First, all of their showings are double features. As X-Men isn't the "new" film this week, this meant sitting through Cars. Let me tell you one thing about Cars: Cars fucking sucks. The only redeeming element is the character Mater, and the fact that I liked Mater only makes me hate the movie more because Larry the Cable Guy is seriously less than shit. Cars didn't start till nearly 9:30, so it was obvious we were going to be there pretty late.
As soon as X-Men started, it was clear things would not go well. The radio transmitted a constant noise that increased in amplitude along with the soundtrack. This wasn't the low level hiss of background interference; either the frickin' tape was damaged, or their hardware was borked. Regardless of the cause, it gets worse: they muted the audio and interrupted to announce the food stand's closing time.
Twice.
So after putting up with all that, and staying there till after 1 o'clock, we waited through the entire epic length credit roll as I'd been alerted not to miss the final epilogue. As the credits drew to a close, the first frame of the epilogue quickly flashed and then disappeared. And that's it. They played the entire near-ten minute credit sequence, and then cut off whatever followed.
Fuck you, Belmont Drive-In Theatre. Fuck you to Hell.