Now, I don’t like to backtalk during films. I don’t like it when people are chattering away when I’m trying to watch a movie, so I’m kind enough to return the favour most of the time. But frankly, the trailers aren’t the movie and neither are the pre-trailer ads. So I will be talking over the ads when I feel like it, loudly. You’ll still have to get me angry enough to do it, but the movie I just went to made me angry enough to shout back in two (yes, two!) separate places.
I am really, really, really sick and tired of the guys over at respectcopyrights.org advertising to me at the front of movies.
I’m sick and tired of hearing how people downloading movies off the internet is hurting Joe Schmoe Stuntguy or Bob Jones Setpainter.
I paid to watch the movie. Get it? Paid. As in cash. You’re treating me like I’m some kind of pirate. I’m not. Don’t treat your customers like criminals. It’s bad for business.
You try telling me that movies are worth the money? They aren’t really. In fact, I pay a pretty high price to go and watch your advertising in front of a film that’s likely so bad that I’ll forget it the next day or I’ll wish I had. That’s why I don’t go to many movies. It’s not because I’m downloading pirated versions. It’s because the movies you’re trying to sell me suck and I’m not buying. Especially not at the price you want me to pay.
So I chatted away with the husband while the ads ran. I thought I’d be quiet during the trailers. And I was. Sorta. But then…then was the ad for I, Robot, starring Will Smith.
Now, I don’t like Will Smith movies. They’re just not my type of thing. But they’re all right in their way and the sight of a Will Smith trailer is not enough to make me yell. It’s only enough to make me roll my eyes. But this claptrap, after demonstrating that it is very lame and has horrid reminiscent-of-AI special effects, and after showing robots attacking humans, then tells you that it’s based on an Asimov book!
This movie was obviously made by people who can’t read. Otherwise, they would have read I, Robot and realized that their movie had absolutely nothing to do with it and changed the title.
So, in the quiet space between the end of that trailer and the beginning of the next, in sheer exasperation, I shouted “Read a book!”
Unfortunately, it didn’t make me feel any better. In fact, it just made me angrier.
I’m going to have to stop going to movies. They’re really just not worth it.
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