HP4

Just caught the latest HP movie.
Twice, in 3 days.
It's a bit much, even for a movie addict like me.

Unfortunately, it was also the start of the primary school holidays, apparently. Fuck. 3 malay girls in our way as we tried to get to our seats. And because I had pre-purchased them 3 days back, they were good seats..... right in the centre of the block.

Fucktard #2 had about 6 inches between her out-jutting knees and the seat in front and refused to budge. Throughout the movie, they were nattering away. In Malay. Behind me was an elderly lady, who kept asking questions throughout the movie. In fucking Chinese.

Read the fucking subtitles. That's what they're for.

One of these days, I shall plan to attend a REAL movie premier. With fans in costumes, whistles as the movie starts, and cheers as it ends. Still, HP4 was good enough to keep me entertained. But as J explained, at 2.5 hours, it was a mere summary of the book.


Perhaps I should read the books one day.


UPDATE :
Just found out that Viktor Krum, real name Stanislav Ianevski, really bloody is from Bulgaria.