I can only imagine the unpleasantness in paying to view a movie in a theatre at capacity with chocolate faces hooting and hollering and carrying on through the flick’s entirety. The smell of fried chicken and coconut oil assaulting my nostrils. Finger-wagging and arm fluttering.
I shudder.
+1
Not the first time that have happened! Very annoying.
Which is why it's more comfy watching movies at home!
Past 5 years i only went to the cinema (and premieres at that) when the girl really wanted to see the particular movie.
But you have to draw the line somewhere.
If you REALLY must go to the movies, pick your poison.
No chocos or sandies in the audience at "The Piano" for example.