I was fairly sure, upon waking up from my second nap, a scant five hours before the final credits rolled, that I was in the Harry Potter movie (one was *plenty* for me, thanks.) for a week and a half.
If going to the movies is going to be in an endurance event, I’d like to know ahead of time. That’s all I’m saying.
You wanna talk about one HELL of a long movie, go endure Pirates of the Caribbean: At World’s End. I thought it would never end.
And they even clipped out one of the most important bits of all, that would’ve taken only 30 seconds or so to show.
I don’t know who directed that film, but whoever it is he ought to be made to walk the plank.