Matewis: Ghostbusters: Afterlife Almost missed it, but managed to make it to one of the last showings over here.
Breja: I hope you'll enjoy it at least half as much as I did. Stay for BOTH after credits scenes! I only saw the first one, and when I learned about the second one later I was so angry :D
Matewis: I enjoyed it a lot as well! The only thing I hated was the constant crackling of candy wrappers behind me, and the weirdly loud open mouth popcorn chewing. I swear, even if I try and go for the final showings when there's very few people, I always seem to run into this problem. Happened with Dune as well, except there the two idiots behind me were talking as well. Fortunately the worst of the incessant eating noises subsided midway through the movie.
Funny, I had a similar issue, only it was two women talking. I actually moved a few sits away to not hear them (fortunately the theatre was mostly empty, it being a mid-week showing). To be perfectly honest, me and my friends often talk in the cinema, joking about the movie, but only if we're sitting far enough to not bother anyone.
Matewis: Anyways, about the film, it clearly was made as a love letter to the original film, and it tickles me that this somehow annoyed several reviewers. The final act was particularly special in this regard, with a few scenes I found genuinely moving.
Yep, that ending really got me, and that's despite the fact I saw it coming almost from the start. It's proof of how stupid the mania of "subverting expectations" in movies and tv shows these days is. Subverting expectations is easy. Living up to expectations, delivering what people might see coming and making it still touching and poignant or funny despite that - that's and achievement. And it works because it's not just a tribute to something nostalgic, it works because it's properly built up in the movie itself. It works as an emotional climax of the film and the character's adventure, not just fan service.
On a somewhat relate note - I just watched the
Blues Brothers for the first time... and I guess I just don't get it. Maybe it's because I'm not a big blues fan. Maybe it's because I've never been to Chicago. But, while I would never say it's an outright bad film, and it did make me laugh a few times, for most of it I felt like most of it going over my head. For long stretches of time (and oh boy, is the film too long) I wouldn't even crack a smile. Oh well, I guess even I have to find an 80s movie that doesn't work for me.