Tonight I went to a movie by myself. It happened to be Titanic 3D on the night of April 14th 2012.
When I got to my seat (tickets are assigned seating), I found a large gentleman and his girlfriend sitting next to me. I shrugged, sat down and started the movie.
I can honestly say that these two motherfuckers ruined my experience.
The fat bastard wouldn't stop fidgeting and shifting (his mass caused my seat to move too), and checking his phone for the time - clearly bored, clearly dragged along by his dopey girlfriend - who also wouldn't shut the hell up, constantly leaning over and whispering to him.
Admittedly I did nothing about it. I could have politely or aggressively shushed them myself, but would that have done anything? He chuckled at inappropriate parts of the movie so obviously would have laughed at me, too. I glared at him occasionally and I looked back, so he knew I was pissed off. Should I have gone and got an usher? No, because that would have disturbed everybody else in the theater. Move? No - assigned seating, and the theater was full.
But why should I have to have done anything about it? Why is this still socially acceptable? This isn't a debated thing - EVERYBODY hates people who're disruptive and selfish in movies, so why does it keep happening? It irritates me that grown adults can be this inconsiderate.
This was supposed to be important to me but all the while I couldn't help but sit in silent aggravation at this selfish jerk every time he opened his cheeseburger hole or shifted again. Granted there were crucial times when he was still and quiet, which I appreciate, but overall he made a disruptive prick out of himself for most of the film, and even three hours after coming home it's still upsetting me.
The teenagers on my other side and in front of me sat in silence and consideration the whole movie, while this grown man acted like a bored, spoiled fucking child.
I went to another movie last week and, while it was a children's movie full of children, the people behind me wouldn't shut up either.
So why go to the theater if you're inevitably going to get assholes like this? I just won't bother anymore.
UPDATE APRIL 15:
After ranting about this incident to a friend, she recommended me another theater and we went and watched it tonight there. This place has:
1. An enormous self-serve concession room with all kinds of drinks, candy, snacks and booze.
2. A VIP section up the back of the room separate from the packed seating with pairs of leather electric recliners with a table, and sitting up there allows you to order pizza, nachos, burgers and drinks to be brought to you during the film.
3. Ushers poke their heads in to ensure people are not being disruptive, and those who are don't get second warnings.
So my problem is I went to the wrong theater. Luxury entertainment here I come.
When I got to my seat (tickets are assigned seating), I found a large gentleman and his girlfriend sitting next to me. I shrugged, sat down and started the movie.
I can honestly say that these two motherfuckers ruined my experience.
The fat bastard wouldn't stop fidgeting and shifting (his mass caused my seat to move too), and checking his phone for the time - clearly bored, clearly dragged along by his dopey girlfriend - who also wouldn't shut the hell up, constantly leaning over and whispering to him.
Admittedly I did nothing about it. I could have politely or aggressively shushed them myself, but would that have done anything? He chuckled at inappropriate parts of the movie so obviously would have laughed at me, too. I glared at him occasionally and I looked back, so he knew I was pissed off. Should I have gone and got an usher? No, because that would have disturbed everybody else in the theater. Move? No - assigned seating, and the theater was full.
But why should I have to have done anything about it? Why is this still socially acceptable? This isn't a debated thing - EVERYBODY hates people who're disruptive and selfish in movies, so why does it keep happening? It irritates me that grown adults can be this inconsiderate.
This was supposed to be important to me but all the while I couldn't help but sit in silent aggravation at this selfish jerk every time he opened his cheeseburger hole or shifted again. Granted there were crucial times when he was still and quiet, which I appreciate, but overall he made a disruptive prick out of himself for most of the film, and even three hours after coming home it's still upsetting me.
The teenagers on my other side and in front of me sat in silence and consideration the whole movie, while this grown man acted like a bored, spoiled fucking child.
I went to another movie last week and, while it was a children's movie full of children, the people behind me wouldn't shut up either.
So why go to the theater if you're inevitably going to get assholes like this? I just won't bother anymore.
UPDATE APRIL 15:
After ranting about this incident to a friend, she recommended me another theater and we went and watched it tonight there. This place has:
1. An enormous self-serve concession room with all kinds of drinks, candy, snacks and booze.
2. A VIP section up the back of the room separate from the packed seating with pairs of leather electric recliners with a table, and sitting up there allows you to order pizza, nachos, burgers and drinks to be brought to you during the film.
3. Ushers poke their heads in to ensure people are not being disruptive, and those who are don't get second warnings.
So my problem is I went to the wrong theater. Luxury entertainment here I come.