Saturday, March 7, 2009

3 hours of my life I can’t get back...

...and all to be made to feel inferior in my manhood.

A bunch of us went to go see Watchmen this evening. Was it supposed to be a black comedy? It gets points for being faithful to the idea, but it drug on faaaaaar too long in waaaaaay too many parts.

I’m glad I have X-Men Origins to look forward to.

I'm working on posts of substance, but they're not ready. You'll have to deal with superficial drivel in the meantime. Sorry!

1 comment:

Mrs. Chili said...

Okay - one: STOP APOLOGIZING already!

Two; I had no desire to see Watchmen in the first place, so I'm glad that my initial bias wasn't unreasonable. Sorry about those three hours, but I'd be more sorry about the 12 bucks.