Remember that party where everyone was wasted and annoying, you were completely sober, and it was a whole bunch of not fun? That was my feeling upon rewatching Gothic last Friday for my WMF horror movie showing. I purchased the DVD last year based solely on memories of absolutely loving it in my mid-teens. Somewhere between then and now my perspective has changed, and what I likely viewed as whimsical hijinx has been replaced with “Get off my lawn you sotted miscreants!”
Though it did inspire the following conversation:
Immediately after the movie ended I gave my copy to Jillian to take it home, or anywhere away from me.