Two Hours of My Life? Priceless.

Aware of bad reviews, but wanting to end the suspence about "the secret," Jeff and I saw The Village this weekend. As always, Ebert wrote the review that I would have written if I were a very clever professional movie critic. As I watched the film, I was ambivelent as to whether I regretted the $ 7.50 I spent on the ticket. In retrospect, considering that together we paid $5 for parking, $15 for tickets, and $9.50 for snacks, I'd say that this while this film may have been worth $7.50, it was certainly not worth the collective $30 and 4 hours that Jeff and I spent. At least we used the parking for a short and productive shopping trip.