Flicktures

The beauty of having a 'membership' with the local cinema is that when a flim is so diabolically shite, you can just walk out. This happened Friday when we went to see The Wedding Crashers after work.

It was crashingly boring.

A film based entirely on the hil-arious banter between Owen Wilson and Vince Vaughn. The plot was lamer than the laughs and we didn't bother to stay and see what the point of the movie was.

On our way out, we simply swiped our cards and got tickets to see The Island.

One lovely meal at Wagamama's later and we were back in the darkened auditorium (when, oh when will Orange give us a new advert without Darth Vader in it?)

The Island is a top notch film. Easy on the eye for both men and women in the audience with the lovely Scarlett Johansson and Ewan McGregor. I shan't spoil the story here - just if you have a couple of hours to kill, choose this one. Not The Wedding Crashers.