Since the past eight or nine years, I haven’t watched all those many movies, fewer still at movie halls. It was the day, the 10th of July, 2009, today, I went for Transformers, the rise of the fallen, by myself. The scene outside the movie hall was typical. A lot of’em, came by themselves, the cult, come to watch the movie, Transformers, the rise of the fallen, by themselves. The chap in front of me, in line, buying tickets, a’slave to the corporate scheme of things. Straight out of a conference, dressed in formals, cuddling a blazer under his left arm, “One ticket for Transformers, 2:15 show.”
I was next, “One ticket, Transformers, 2:15 show.”
Half the seats were taken, not bad for a Friday afternoon. Most people, by themselves, others, juvenile, in the company of their juvenile comrades. Knowledgeable, a big cheer went up when Optimus Prime showed up, others jerked off at sights of Megan Fox. But all in all, a good 30 minutes could, and should’ve been cut, I think, the movie actually got boring at times.
At the end of the day, 2/5.
I think every body will interest this movie
“Since the past eight or nine years…”
Don’t you mean “For the past…”?
No!