Thank God for DVDs!

I remembered last night why i do not like going to the cinema here.

The lady sat next to me received a phone call. When she realised she did not want to speak to the person, instead of silencing the phone, she just let it ring. It was a really dodgy ringtone! She then proceeded to tell her partner who it was and why she didn't want to take the call with no attempt to speak quietly.

Later on, the woman 2 rows in front actually made a call and started chatting! err.. hello! There was also a local chap walked in and out at least 5 times to speak on the phone.

Halfway though the movie, it seemed as though everyone were nattering away as though they were sitting in their own lounge and the ushers do nothing to keep them quiet. This is probably because they are Indian and most of the offenders are local, so they are too scared to shut them up. They should hire locals as ushers; one flash of the flashlight in the offenders eyes will be more than enough to keep them quiet.

i need to call my DVD supplier!