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07-10-2005, 07:48 PM
So I saw Layer Cake. It was still playing in one theater. I knew next to nothing about it. I was running late.
Two 30ish women were standing next to me at the ticket window. They apparently couldn't decide what to see. So because my movie was starting any minute, I said "I'll take one for Layer Cake." The women said "Layer Cake, what's that?" I pretended not to hear, but they turned into me and said it again. I said "British movie" as I tried to walk around them. One of them said, "Oh, English people make such funny movies!" and the other agreed that indeed they did. I said, "not this one, it's a crime movie." But one of them insisted that no, English people do always make funny movies.
I overheard them buying two tickets to Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants as I finally tore away.
So all during the movie (which I loved) I kept wondering what English movies they had seen. They didn't seem the type to see any. I'm guessing the unemployed men strip to Donna Summer movie--whatever that was called.
My friends who had seen it said had told me the movie was confusing. That didn't put me off because I'm good at following plots. I'm smart that way, and I love a movie that challenges me. So when it wasn't confusing at all, I called one of my friends to ask what was so confusing. She said, "the accents--I couldn't understand what the actors were saying half the time." I think there was one sentence I couldn't understand in the whole movie--when they were interrogating the three junkies.
Two 30ish women were standing next to me at the ticket window. They apparently couldn't decide what to see. So because my movie was starting any minute, I said "I'll take one for Layer Cake." The women said "Layer Cake, what's that?" I pretended not to hear, but they turned into me and said it again. I said "British movie" as I tried to walk around them. One of them said, "Oh, English people make such funny movies!" and the other agreed that indeed they did. I said, "not this one, it's a crime movie." But one of them insisted that no, English people do always make funny movies.
I overheard them buying two tickets to Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants as I finally tore away.
So all during the movie (which I loved) I kept wondering what English movies they had seen. They didn't seem the type to see any. I'm guessing the unemployed men strip to Donna Summer movie--whatever that was called.
My friends who had seen it said had told me the movie was confusing. That didn't put me off because I'm good at following plots. I'm smart that way, and I love a movie that challenges me. So when it wasn't confusing at all, I called one of my friends to ask what was so confusing. She said, "the accents--I couldn't understand what the actors were saying half the time." I think there was one sentence I couldn't understand in the whole movie--when they were interrogating the three junkies.