My mother went to see Spider-Man 3 last night, and she e-mailed me her thoughts on it this morning. If anyone thinks I’m angry and ranty about films, well… this might help explain where I get it from:
I was soooooooo fascinated by MJ’s hair length – it kept growing by at least 6 inches.
And Peter would cry then his face was all dry with no tear tracks
and he had his mask taken off then he had a half ripped one
and the love story line just made me want to bang their heads together
and what is it with american girls that they would look admiringly at a prat poncing down the street
andandandand at least over by 10 pm (only good thing)
oh and i felt like screaming ‘will you keep the damn camera still – you’re making me feel sick and i can’t see what’s going on’
Fair points, really.