One of the things I remember most about Debbie and I’s years “BH” (before Hogan, our son) is our Friday night ritual. At the time we were working on the radio in the morning in Augusta, Georgia. After an afternoon doing what we wanted to do, SEPARATELY, we would meet somewhere for dinner and then go see whatever the new, hot movie that week was. I’ve mentioned many times here, growing up, going to the movies was a huge, rare treat. So, being able to do it every week as a “grown-up” was amazing to me. Now, once our son was born, our Friday nights-and every night-had other plans. We still went to the movies, just not near as often. Well, Hogan’s gone (at college) and our time is free(er). This past Saturday night we decided to relive our pre-parent days.
Yup, we went to a “horror” movie. The first thing that surprised me was that “M3GAN” is rated PG-13. I just assumed there would be enough violence and mayhem to warrant an “R” rating. And TBH, there was (in my opinion). Not that there’s anything wrong with that, in fact, we prefer our horror movies with plenty of violence and mayhem. If you’re staying away from this movie because you think it looks “dumb,” get over yourself.
“M3GAN” is the new “Chucky.” There is some legit, old-fashioned, “gotcha” scares in the movie (and who doesn’t love those?). Also, you will find yourself laughing out loud at least a half dozen times. And the best part? Unlike seemingly every movie we see these days, “M3GAN” gets it done in less than 90 minutes. PERFECT. There’s nothing worse that walking out of a 3-hour movie (new “Avatar” for example) more exhausted from sitting for three hours than thrilled by what you saw. Trust me, everyone is gonna be talking about “M3GAN” this week. Football season is over for the Panthers and all our college teams. Take her out for a dinner and a movie. And get creeped out together by a doll that will have you avoiding the toy section at Wal Mart for life.