I won’t ask. I was of the generation that still had drive-in movies, and if I did some extra work on the house, my dad would lend me his late-50s Cadillac, with a back seat the size of a double bed. Cinemas were a distant second-best. The only challenges were keeping the seat clean and dissipating the smell of pot smoke.
Surely the only people buying tickets are teenagers who want to have sex in an empty theater?
Probably. The movie is so damn repulsive I wouldn’t be near a cinema playing it.
I’d agree if I didn’t think that every single part of the movie would vaporize every bit of libido in a 2km radius.
“Paradise Alley” was pretty good for that, back in 78.
Don’t ask how I know.
I won’t ask. I was of the generation that still had drive-in movies, and if I did some extra work on the house, my dad would lend me his late-50s Cadillac, with a back seat the size of a double bed. Cinemas were a distant second-best. The only challenges were keeping the seat clean and dissipating the smell of pot smoke.