Sunday, June 1, 2003

Why am I so late in posting, gentle reader? I’ll tell you why. I went to the picture house for the late showing of Finding Nemo, Disney and Pixar’s latest cash cow, and I walked out satisfied despite having shelled out seven artificially-inflated dollars for a ticket.

By no means would I call it the greatest movie of all time, but there was something exuberant about the movie. In terms of enjoyment, the movie came out easily on top of Matrix Reloaded, what with its clever script, attention to detail, and overall polish.

Go see it, gentle reader, at your earliest convenience. As the credits finished rolling and the audience began filing out, one really felt as if people could do no wrong for a night. Child-like wonderment for seven dollars? Yeah, that’s starting to sound like a bargain.