a couple of days ago, talking with Martin (well, talking is a tell, the correct thing "exchanging comments with Martin in his blog") told him that he had gone to see "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows" on Tuesday at four p.m. (did not get tickets for opening day) and he found it odd the chosen time. Yes, I sinner, I confess: I love going to movies on weekdays (well, every day is a weekday!) And early afternoon. Obviously, I'm not the only one with this strange habit, otherwise there would be adult film roles at three or four p.m. in all rooms Montevideo, because it is well that one is important, but my humility would prevent me from causing immense inconvenience to the employees of the theaters, just in case I go, in all cases, there are some people who share this taste with me, and the number increases significantly on weekends.
Now ... What is the grace to go to the first function? According say Bambino Veira said, and I share, "I like both the night that the day I put a tent." Never mind that out shines the cursed, into the cinema is always night. In summer, add a advantage of not less, as well as being in the dark, put the air conditioner at a -52 degrees C, so that while in the street people perish in a sea of \u200b\u200bmelted asphalt, one can shiver to taste (I always wear a coat and I have no qualms about me out the sandals in the middle of the room and put on socks that I have the foresight to bring in your portfolio.) Never have to queue, because there are very few people who have the afternoon off to go to the movies: pensioners, students, workers who are licensed in months not "holiday", the teachers usually have timetables " rare "... When the film ends, it is still day so you can do other activities, and not die of despair waiting for the bus, which it can pass in the night. And best fulfill the dream of cinema itself, since one can choose the location you want and sprawled quietly. Yes, yes, in my bataclana claims containing the film have a *. Not a "home theater, which is a bigger TV with better audio, no, I mean a film, so big, with high ceilings, rows and rows of chairs and stairs with lights.
Rinse-at least, I hope, the meaning of the first part of the title, go to the second: in the afternoon, Thursday, I went to the movies, this time, the role of 15:30 hours at the Tower cinema professionals, the atmosphere was truly familiar, as were five bystanders (We all know families with many more members!) for see " Mundialito " Sebastián Bednarik documentary that recreates the 1980 football championship invented during the dictatorship for ... What? We can get the circus to town, because the bread was scarce? "Celebrate the plebiscite that the military thought to gain in power forever? The issue was that the polls spoke, or rather screamed NO, that people do not want to dictators, and Uruguayan national team won the championship, allowing celebrate the beginning of the end.
I was 13 then, and of course I did not vote, although I have very clear memories of that time ferment in which like many other Chiquilines raised during the dictatorship, began to ask questions uncomfortable. And of course I remember the World Club Cup, with those players in shorts so short that looked like they were using the sister's panties, and the thrill of watching the national team win, having been out of World Cup '78 Argentina.
And this afternoon I relived the excitement. And I'm even more excited now that I know a little something most of those who at that time did not speak. And I laughed at some of the characters that are downright ridiculous, beyond their titles, their ranges and their importance.
As the late Ivan Kmaid said, "you can not, must-see." And to show I leave these buttons (never used the term better, hehehe!)
* is one of the things that I probably shop when I brought out the Gold
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