So went to see Elysium at the local cinema last night. Matt Damon as wonderful as ever ( good body) and ever the hero. But the film is pants. Single strand narrative. Very poor pickings if you're a Sci-Fi addict from an early age.
We saw it in the smallest screen - barely 100 seats. And no air-conditioning. So hot we nearly expired before the hero. ( Spoiler.) The second it finished the audience rose as one to make a dash for the doors and fresh air. Mr EM was ahead and burst into the inner lobby and straight through the door directly ahead followed by everyone else. Only to find we'd all tumbled into the Ladies! So funny.
We did eventually get out into the fresh air thankfully as I was feeling righteously sick by then having consumed my body weight in pick'n mix before the film started.
The small pleasures of the poor.