Going to the movies is the definition of a bad romance. Not only do you remain motionless for one hour and a half to two hours (unless you are a violent laugher), but the only concessions promote butter coated waist expansion. Plus on a date with a movie somehow a ridiculous price is involved whether it be a 10 admission fee or 5 dollars for a massive popcorn bucket.
Have you ever noticed that seeing a horrible movie even with your best friends is the equivalent of a bad terribly awkward date? However where are you the next weekend....in the line for the next big flick. Being a mega movie fan is an abusive relationship. Friends or the Internet could claim a certain movie is the in the same league as Jesus, claiming to see the light in this movie but when you see it the hatred coarses through your veins. Turns out, this movie and you werent meant to be and the terrible acting or whatever rubs off on you and ruins your entire day.
Even after seeing said terrifyingly bad movie, the next chance that is given you are tasting the familiar buttery taste in the plush chair. Sure movies have the capability to destroy a perfect day/date but they can also produce gasping-for-air laughter to pleasureful scare tactics. Truth is the megaplex will be a part of life until death no matter how many bad movies plague the brain the good memories will always outweigh the bad.
Movies either induce riotous violence, boredom or staight up exstactic zeal especially for the megaplex veterans. There is barely an inbetween for me. Im in a bad romance. I think Lady Gaga put it best "I want your ugly, I want your disease, I want your love, love, love, love". Its an addiction, that could put me in a gym for the next 10 years, because I would see a million movies in a day riding the emotional rollercoaster of the megaplex.
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10 years ago