I purchased a ticket with my girlfriend to watch this movie hoping it would quell the raging intensity in my stomach caused by the 3-layer burrito I had digested earlier. Once unable to hold it no longer, I gladly ran to the bathroom before the opening credits to flush my insides, as all hell was sure to follow since hell was responsible for this pain in the first place. To my surprise, I found a copy of ww1984 inside the bowl already, left over by a previous viewer. Smelled great. 1/10