A while back I mentioned this.
Went yesterday. It was a good time/it was a terrible time. I was stunned by the beauty of the marionette scene. Wow. They don't grow mushrooms that good.
The young girls sitting next to me seemed to think that the movie was like attending a high school football game where they could just hang out, get snacks, and run out of the theater every ten minutes (which meant that I had to move to let them out into the aisle.) I hate children! I am a child.
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