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you must have noticed how different everyone is....with regards not just to taste in cars,but in your everyday life.
i had this minor epiphany whilst doing something this afternoon i had no idea was going to happen, ie, being trapped in an auditorium with about one hundred pre pubescent school girls and boys (and their carnally deprived mothers), watching
"high school musical 3: the gay leanings" (ok i made that last bit up)
i rarely go to the cinema,i find it unsettling, but was coerced into going with mrs gwh and young master and miss gwh.after sitting through approximately 15 hours of trailers ( in reality about 15 minutes it just felt longer) the main film started. within 2 minutes i had leant towards mrs gwh,the chief protagonist in this getting me to the cinema saga, and warned her i may have to kill her......i haven't...yet !!
it occured to me that something so monumentally bad really needed to be renamed...i thought cathedral city... a nod to its utter cheesiness.
i then endured a further hour and a half and decided it should be called cathedral city light...with regards to not just its cheesiness, but its lack of ....well anything..im only surprised it didnt come as most american cheese does, ie in an aerosol !!
mrs gwh did comment on the way home that the young gentleman,in the lead role, was "fit"...i thought he may be a lifter of other gentlemans shirts, but i digress.
this was without doubt the worst cine visual hoopla i have ever had the misfortune to witness..im going for a cigarette, a coffee and probably some therapy
i had this minor epiphany whilst doing something this afternoon i had no idea was going to happen, ie, being trapped in an auditorium with about one hundred pre pubescent school girls and boys (and their carnally deprived mothers), watching
"high school musical 3: the gay leanings" (ok i made that last bit up)
i rarely go to the cinema,i find it unsettling, but was coerced into going with mrs gwh and young master and miss gwh.after sitting through approximately 15 hours of trailers ( in reality about 15 minutes it just felt longer) the main film started. within 2 minutes i had leant towards mrs gwh,the chief protagonist in this getting me to the cinema saga, and warned her i may have to kill her......i haven't...yet !!
it occured to me that something so monumentally bad really needed to be renamed...i thought cathedral city... a nod to its utter cheesiness.
i then endured a further hour and a half and decided it should be called cathedral city light...with regards to not just its cheesiness, but its lack of ....well anything..im only surprised it didnt come as most american cheese does, ie in an aerosol !!
mrs gwh did comment on the way home that the young gentleman,in the lead role, was "fit"...i thought he may be a lifter of other gentlemans shirts, but i digress.
this was without doubt the worst cine visual hoopla i have ever had the misfortune to witness..im going for a cigarette, a coffee and probably some therapy
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), but in a way i've got to admire them, it's like 2 whole years now where my entire youthgroup have had something in common, they all love it, and it's great to see them all enjoying the films, getting right into it, singing the songs and re-enacting it together. I'm sure nearly every one of them knows every word to the first 2 films and all the songs, and some of them saw no.3 for the 2nd time last night - having pre-ordered the soundtrack to it and spent the 3 hours before the showing on the opening night outside the cinema learning all the songs, and the previous night watching the first two films back to back in preparation, they've been counting down to it for the last 3 weeks and all love it.
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