....was when the ship made of unobtainium (ACK!) gets crystals in it, even though there's pressure in the hundreds of thousands of pounds per square inch, and they say they have to go out.
I was yelling at my TV: You are not going out. You are not going out in suits. You are NOT GOING OUT IN SUITS.
They went out. In suits.
And reality, which had been mortally wounded shortly after the opening credits, burst open like a lacerated spleen and the film died on the table.
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My favorite part
Date: 2004-08-04 05:13 pm (UTC)I was yelling at my TV: You are not going out. You are not going out in suits. You are NOT GOING OUT IN SUITS.
They went out. In suits.
And reality, which had been mortally wounded shortly after the opening credits, burst open like a lacerated spleen and the film died on the table.
That was one incredibly bad film.
Re: My favorite part
Date: 2004-08-04 06:51 pm (UTC)