:: Saturday, December 20, 2003 ::

When I got out of the performance for "Return of the King", I had a couple more hours to kill, so I decided to see "Mona Lisa Smile", the new Julia Roberts movie, with co-stars Kirsten Dunst, Julia Stiles, Maggie Gyllenhaal, and Marcia Gay Harden. Although somewhat pale in comparison to "The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie" from the sixties, I did thouroughly enjoy the acting, produciton design, plot, and characterizations of "Mona Lisa". I even cried during the last scene with the girls pacing Julia in the cab on their bicycles. Upon leaving the theater, a funny/strange thing happened that bothered me. A female patron, who was alone, as was I, sitting a few seats from me, approached me walking out of the theater, and exclaimed: "Did you hate that movie as much as I did?" I shrugged her off with a "No, I kinda liked it" and ducked into the men's room. In retrospect, I think she was just trying to start a converstation, and she said she had noticed me "squirming", probably because of sitting on a theater seat for past five hours, including "Rings". I really was taken aback, though! I enjoy the reverie of sitting in a dark theater seeing a film, and if I enjoy it, like "Mona Lisa Smile" I don't want to deal with someone who doesn't like it at all. I've always maintained that a person either likes a particular movie or not. If one is knowledgeable and intelligent enough to note that a film might be good even if one doesn't like it, then that person is singular. I try to notice the difference, but just didn't want to have to wipe the still wet tear from my eye and try to verbalize the graces of the film to someone who "hated it". Not my cup of tea.
On the other hand, I have always fantasized about a gal coming up to me to discuss the film we had just seen (together in the dark). She should have asked me how I liked it instead of displaying her hatred right away is all.
:: Michael Nyiri 8:41 PM Leave a Comment on this Post ::
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