A while ago I watched Milk. I really like Sean Penn and was happily watching along. I took a break to prepare food. The phone rang and I talked for a while.
When I went back to watch Milk I discovered that, since I knew how it all unfolded, I didn’t give a shit. I turned it off and did something else.
I do this a lot with TV shows - miss one episode and never watch again. It is less common in the middle of a movie.
If I rent a movie, I’ll generally finish watching it. But if I just flick by a movie on TV, I can easily get distracted by something else and not bother finishing it. For instance, I’ve watched bits and pieces of Gladiator and Braveheart, but I’ve never seen the end of either.
I seem to have this problem with Will Ferrell movies, Step Brothers, Ron Burgundy, Talladega Nights. Lose interest about half way through and turn off the TV.
I’ve tried watching The Big Lebowski about 4 times, and I always turn it off before it’s over. Sometimes it’s from being too drunk to stay awake, sometimes from boredom.
I’ve never been able to get all the way through Cassablanca. It bores me to tears.
I’ve also never been able to get all the way through Apocalypse Now, for sme reason. I don’t think it’s boring, but for some reason or another, I always end up falling asleep before the end. I think it’s because all my attempts to watch it have been late at night and it’s a long movie.
I can never get more than a few minutes into Forrest Gump, as I said in the thread about it. Basically, I find the movie either boring or offensive, by turns, and I don’t like Tom Hanks.
I kept trying to watch Brokeback Mountain, and I WANTED to like it, but I think that I know too many real cowboys, and real cowboy culture, for it to sit right with me. Yes, there ARE gay cowboys, and a gay cowboy culture. But I just couldn’t get into this movie.
As for TV shows, I was following White Collar, and enjoying it, but I missed a couple of episodes and lost track. I might rent the series sometime in the future to find out what happened.
I’ve tried a few times to get through Black Hawk Down but can’t seem to follow the disjointed action, which shaved head marine is which, where anyone is at any time, and the motivation behind characters to become sitting ducks.
It becomes a jumbled mess and I give up on it.
I started watching Transsiberian the other day and quit somewhere in the middle. It was when Emily Mortimer’s kinda-shady character is lying to Ben Kingsley’s Russian-police-inspector character, and she was so transparently, obviously lying that I lost all sympathy for her, and for Emily Mortimer as an actress, and shut the DVD off right there.
Gothic, the Ken Russell movie about Lord Byron, Percy Shelley, Mary Shelley, and John Polidori inventing the archetypes of modern horror whilst on holiday.