This evening I watched At World's End with my sister and my Mom who sat between the two of us -- I tried rearranging our seating at first so I would have
necromage to cling to in my inevitable fits of glee, to which Mom said, "Cling to me." I ended up leaning over her for a lot of the film and waving at Mage, but a good time was had by all, though I really only wanted to cling when I recognised Groves. I was very tired when I walked in there and might have had hypertension by the end. Tiredness breeds overreaction, le sigh.
Did I like it? Oh, yes.
Did it wipe the floor with Dead Man's Chest like a dirty, used rag? Sir, yessah. Although, honestly, such a feat would not be difficult.
Some (not so) short thoughts post-film because there's already a lot of meta floating around about this and I've yet to read most/any of it. The below will contain heavy spoilers and assume you've seen the film.
» Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End. Wherein everyone has their own agenda and Barbossa Owns All! [CLICK] If you haven't seen it yet, remember to stay after the credits for the special scene. If you have a weak heart like I do, you might want to stay for it.
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