This morning I started feeling guilty about my annual break from the multiplex [which usually lasts from mid January to right about now when I start feeling, well, guilt. Raised in a religious home. I know from guilt, OK?] To reassure myself that it was indeed OK to deny those theater chairs my gorgeous ass I clicked over to box office mojo to see what America is watching.
The top dozen so far? 1 Underworld: Evolution 2 Big Momma's House 2 3 Hostel 4 Glory Road 5 Last Holiday 6 When a Stranger Calls 7 Nanny McPhee 8 The Pink Panther 9 Final Destination 3 10 Annapolis 11 Curious George 12 Tristan and Isolde. My feelings about this list. [thanks, fourfour]
A whole lotta gore, unneccessary sequelage, and double helpings o' James Franco. So, yeah. I'm OK right here in my swivel chair for another week. Though I'm sure that Julianne Moore will drag me out of the comforts of my apartment and back to the movie theater. She's the dangling carrot that the multiplex will resort to soon. Wish me luck @ Freedomland.