I’ve had a relaxing day with the missus today. After what has been a shitty couple of weeks it’s been good to feel like the weight is finally beginning to lift.
So went out with Ruth for lunch, had a pint, veged out for the evening, watched the wonderful Great Muppet Caper and the less than good Flight Plan.
The problem with Flight Plan is that it has the making of a good psychological thriller but lets be honest, it’s a bit of a pants ending.
Surely, the better ending would be that Jodie Foster got shot in the head and the bad guy got away with all the money. Now that’s a film I’m aching to see.
Not that i can really comment on what makes a film good i’m having a late night watching Eurotrip and I’m ashamed I’m enjoying as much as I am.
BigAl