Once upon a time, I used to go to the movies. A lot. Watching videos is nice, but there's nothing like the big-screen experience. When I was stationed in Germany in the late 80s, I went at least once a week. The theater was a short walk from my barracks, and the movies were cheap. If there was something I wanted to see, I went. I didn't care whether anyone else wanted to go or not. Hell, I even went to movies that didn't look good, just for something to do.
When I was transferred to Ft. Irwin, CA, I tried to keep up my movie-a-week habit. My wife and I lived in Barstow, which was 37 miles from post. There was a two-screen theater in town, and Victorville -- which had two larger theaters -- was only a half hour away. Some weeks we'd go to two movies, if there was something playing that looked even remotely interesting.
We moved back to New York in 1990 after I got out of the Army. Our movie attendance slowed down a little, but we still went a lot. After our first child was born in 1992, our movie-going dropped off sharply. These days, we probably go to less than a half dozen movies a year. And half of those are movies to which we bring the kids.
This summer, there were several movies I wanted to see. I told my wife to plan on seeing at least a few movies (without the kids) over the summer. She agreed, so I figured it'd be a go. I don't like to go on a movie's opening weekend, so I usually wait a week or two. Big mistake. Pretty much every movie I wanted to see this summer disappeared from local theaters in three weeks or less. WTF? It's like they declare a movie a flop if it doesn't make a gazillion dollars in the first week, then send it to video. "He who hesitates is lost," I guess.
Last week, I told my wife that I wanted to go to see
The Black Dahlia, and that I wanted to see it on its second weekend in theaters. So, we went to see it Friday night. It was OK, I guess. Although I expected more from a Brian DiPalma movie based on a James Ellroy novel. I think they tried to include too much of the novel in the movie. Consequently, it was kind of hard to follow. But it was good to see a flick on the big screen again.
I told the Mrs. that we ought to go out at least a couple times a month. She thought once a month might be a little more realistic. Bah. Screw realism, we're talking about the movies here. Besides,
The Departed premieres on October 6th. I figure that the 13th might be a good night to see it. If I'm lucky, it'll still be in theaters. But I won't bet my last dollar on it. It will be Friday the 13th, after all.