I
saw The Intern. I enjoyed it very much. It seemed a fine
movie about being older, retired, and moving back into the world of
work.
With
the Young At Heart $4 coupon I saw just after my free breakfast “Love
the Coopers,” a smaltzy Christmas show with many famous actors
having parts. I loved it.
I
was going to go to the dollar movie on Tropicana and see Minions just
to see what that is all about until I found out it was about serving
evil. Son Peter says I don't have that right. He says it is a fine
movie.
I
have always enjoyed movies where whole families are featured coming
together for a holiday or a vacation or at wedding. I see there is a
sequel to “My Big Fat Wedding” coming soon.
I
was so dysfunctional the day I saw the Peanuts movie that I
did everything wrong, and yet it all turned out right.
Here
is how that went:
I
am very fussy about movies. I don't want to be frightened or
thrilled with adventurous chases or touched by social issues or
bothered by gratuitous violence. I'm not wowed by people with super
powers or ostentacious glamor.
I
could enjoy a movie with nudity and sex, but those somehow feel wrong
to America while the most terrible torturous bits apparently delight
them.
All
week the news has been dominated by terrorism after the French
attacks. If I want to be frightened, I can do it by watching the
daily news. I don't need graphic violence.
Well,
there does not seem to be too many choices in the way of light
hearted comedy/romance, so I choose the Peanuts movie.
There
was some war there too, but somehow I am not frightened or bothered
when Snoopy flies his doghouse around after the Red Baron, especially
since it is a product of this imaginary character's imagination.
I
come late for the showing, but I from what I read posted above the
ticket sellers, I think I'd see most of it.
I
buy the ticket and rush to the theater.
Here
I make my first mistake. Once inside the showroom, (I am the only
person there) I see that things are blurred.
It
clearly is a 3D movie.
I
watch a while and go out in the hallway where there is an attendant.
“Is
this a 3 D movie?” I ask.
The
young fellow assures me that it is.
“I
did not get any glasses,” I tell him.
He
literally runs off to get me a pair.
Nice
fellow.
He
apologizes.
No
one asks me for more money. 3 D movies do not cost just $7.75.
Back
in the movie I see that I've missed much more than I thought and
arrived later than I'd seen on the marquee.
Oh,
well.
I
love the 3 D. It is so much better than anything I remember. The
glasses fit well over my glasses. Everything is clear and wonderful.
There
are two subplots in the movie, and I see all of the second, Snoopy
saving Fifi from the Red Baron.
On
my way out I stop at the young fellow who takes the tickets.
“Do
they every allow reentry?” I ask. “I was later than I thought
and I did not have glasses, so I missed much of the movie. I see it
plays again in another half hour....”
“You
can see it again. I'll let you stay in the theater, but don't tell
anyone.”
“Thanks
a lot.”
Now
I've got time to kill.
And
I'm hungry.
So
I decide to get a large popcorn and then on the way out I'll be able
to grab a free refill to bag for tomorrow as a plane snack.
Popcorn
is $7.50.
When
I get to the cashier, he asks if I have a player's card and tells me
small popcorn ($5.75) is free on Thursdays with a card so I need to
just pay the $1.85 difference between small and large.
So
I've tripped into another bargain.
I
take the popcorn and munch on it while I walk the long hall of movie
options.
It
is very quiet.
I
check out the posters.
It
is a long hallway with many theaters, and far in the back I see the
Peanuts movie I had originally paid for, a conventional version that
started an hour earlier than the 3D..
I
had not misjudged the starting time.
I
had gone to the wrong theater.
I
was supposed to have gone into theater 15 and not in the 3D version
in theater 17.
Now
I'm to see the 3D version again, all of it this time and more. I'm
there so early that I see all the previews, which were very
entertaining and a short full length cartoon featuring a rat/squirrel
like character who is attracted to a nut has all sorts of wild
adventures chasing it on earth and out into space, always just
trying to hold on to his acorn.
I
also see a series of interesting advertizements that start a half
hour before the previews. Normally, I hate commercials, but these
are not bad.
All
the previews detail all the current and coming animated movies and
those are entertaining as well.
Then
I watch the entire Peanuts movie again, in clear 3 D.
It
is very nostalgic. Here are many of the classic Peanuts bits: The
little red haired girl, Lucy as therapist, Charlie as always losing
out, the kites, school, baseball.
Always
Charlie is hoping to achieve, failing, dealing with the depression of
the loss, hoping again.
I
realize that Charlie Brown is much like a Vegas gambler, even like me
at that point in the trip. My bankroll has been depleted and I'm
still hoping to hit something good before I go home.
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