we went to see "Identity" last night.
To make a long story short, the woman in front of us had the courtesy to shut down the ringer on her cell phone, but LEFT IT ON VIBRATE and took a call during the movie. Cel phone in a movie isn't a new complaint but this was a new twist on it.
She and her man (who came in 30 minutes after the picture started), basically talked throughout the picture even after we requested they be quiet.
To top it all off, the lights came on at the end of the movie, and it turns out SHE WAS AN EMPLOYEE OF THE THEATER.
It's the last time we go there. Voting with our feet. :walk: This kind of stuff happens every time we go. Getting the management not only means getting up during the movie (which I hate) but doesn't help at this joint at all.
Other parts of going last night involved my wife ordering a pretzel (they had a case of them on the counter) which for some reason sent the girl behind the counter out the door behind the snack bar for at least a minute. Without a word, she came back, got the pretzel, and rang it up. She was polite, but she just went somewhere else for a minute. :shrug:
Fortunately, Baltimore has two of the best theaters I've ever been to (link 1, link 2), and a third which is very good. But to catch certain flicks, you got to go to the shithouse.
"Identity" was pretty good. Basically, you got the classic "dark and stormy night" :scared . Then 10 people get stranded at a hotel in the desert and start dying one by one. :firing: And there's a twist.
Just wanted to get this peeve out there.
To make a long story short, the woman in front of us had the courtesy to shut down the ringer on her cell phone, but LEFT IT ON VIBRATE and took a call during the movie. Cel phone in a movie isn't a new complaint but this was a new twist on it.
She and her man (who came in 30 minutes after the picture started), basically talked throughout the picture even after we requested they be quiet.
To top it all off, the lights came on at the end of the movie, and it turns out SHE WAS AN EMPLOYEE OF THE THEATER.
It's the last time we go there. Voting with our feet. :walk: This kind of stuff happens every time we go. Getting the management not only means getting up during the movie (which I hate) but doesn't help at this joint at all.
Other parts of going last night involved my wife ordering a pretzel (they had a case of them on the counter) which for some reason sent the girl behind the counter out the door behind the snack bar for at least a minute. Without a word, she came back, got the pretzel, and rang it up. She was polite, but she just went somewhere else for a minute. :shrug:
Fortunately, Baltimore has two of the best theaters I've ever been to (link 1, link 2), and a third which is very good. But to catch certain flicks, you got to go to the shithouse.
"Identity" was pretty good. Basically, you got the classic "dark and stormy night" :scared . Then 10 people get stranded at a hotel in the desert and start dying one by one. :firing: And there's a twist.
Just wanted to get this peeve out there.