_The Last House on the Left_ is Apparently a laugh riot
So slavetoreznor, her beau, nytemarewulf, and myself all did dinner tonight and then went to see The Last House on the Left. M'eh, it wasn't terrible, but it wasn't a fantastic film, either.
So, during one scene, a family discovers their daughter, shot and attacked, barely alive. The father comes to a startling discovery, as he looks at his wife and says, "... she's been raped!"
Insert a loud uproar of laughter down at the other end of the aisle we're sitting in. -_- Between that and the girl in front of me who apparently MARINATED in perfume and wouldn't stop texting and talking to her friends throughout the film, I have to say that it wasn't exactly an ideal viewing environment. Even Jamie had enough, kicking the blabbermouth's seat, to no avail. Maybe she's used to being thrusted from behind? ^_-
So, during one scene, a family discovers their daughter, shot and attacked, barely alive. The father comes to a startling discovery, as he looks at his wife and says, "... she's been raped!"
Insert a loud uproar of laughter down at the other end of the aisle we're sitting in. -_- Between that and the girl in front of me who apparently MARINATED in perfume and wouldn't stop texting and talking to her friends throughout the film, I have to say that it wasn't exactly an ideal viewing environment. Even Jamie had enough, kicking the blabbermouth's seat, to no avail. Maybe she's used to being thrusted from behind? ^_-