Tonight we had two choices at the movies: The King’s Speech or The Eagle.
I suppose the advantage to watching a Hollywood movie about a famous Roman-British historical event with an obsessive-compulsive student of Roman-British history is… if you see it in the movie theater, you won’t have to listen to screams of outrage and watch things like your popcorn being thrown at the tv screen. Even obsessive-compulsive Roman-British history students feel obliged to maintain some semblance of public courtesy in a movie theater. The same can not be said of one’s home.
On a completely unrelated note: Channing Tatum. He’s kinda hot. For a total doofus. It’s disturbing.
Unfortunately, I feel almost exactly the same way about Colin Firth.