In an almost unheard of aligning of the planets, The Date Night Gods/Goddesses have granted me and the spousal unit an evening to ourselves this coming Thursday. A movie—like in an actual movie theatre with greasy movie theatre popcorn and bouncy movie theatre seats, and corny movie theatre music and endless movie theatre movie trailers—will almost certainly be involved.
And so I ask those of you who enjoy a little more roaming freedom than the two of us...what movie do you suggest? I'm becoming attached to the idea of Mad Hot Ballroom, but a documentary might be a hard-sell. Still...the trailers/clips are killing me! What could be more hysterical than a group of 5th grade New York City public school boys being scolded with, "Gentlemen, where are my tango faces?!"