***Note: this post does not contain spoilers***
So I did it, I went and saw Sex and the City today – even though it is an insanely gorgeous day in Chicago today. Ripe with tourists.
Let’s get to the good stuff first, then I’ll explain about my overall moviegoing experience on this one – it’s a gem.
My thoughts on the movie
As a pretty big fan of the TV show, I was overall happy with the movie. It was great to see the characters again and of course, because I love fashion, I was half there to ogle the clothes too. The clothes, especially the handbags, were insane, just as I hoped they would be. I found myself near biting my hand – particularly at a few Louis Vuitton and Chanel bags – because they were so pretty.
I’m glad I saw the movie, but I won’t lie – part of me was expecting something a bit more. While the fashion and “labels” were great, it seemed like it indulged a bit to much in product placement. Example, the Sprint phones and shopping bags proudly displaying Versace, Louis Vuitton and and Chanel. Hey I love labels but don’t drown me in it. They never did to that extent on the show so it was more of a distraction in the movie. But, as always, I love the friendship between the women. I hope my close friends would do many of the same things that they do for each other for me.
I won’t see the movie again until DVD but overall it’s a solid choice. Oh an you don’t need to be a long-time fan of the show to jump in the movie – although it probably wouldn’t hurt.
My moviegoing experience
This was actually the most fun part of the last two days. So because of my poor planning, all of last night’s showings in Chicago were sold out – like a week ago. Crazy! I was forced, literally, to see it today, even though I’m sure a few women would have scalped tickets.
I go over to the AMC around 5:30 to get my Saturday tickets and I was shocked by the sheer number of women camped out for their evening shows. At 5:40 p.m. there was a line of 40-50 women waiting for the 7 p.m. show! Women running up the escalator to meet friends or get in line, squealing and giggling and hugging when they finally got in line. There was a lot of estrogen and sheer hormone power in that lobby last night. I can only imagine what the inside of the theater experience was like.
I love this part of living in the city because no matter what, there is always something new that you see.
I think it’s really cool that people were dressing up to go to the movie theater because, when does that happen anymore? But, I think some people were confused about how to embody the SATC show when going to see it.
For example, while leaving the theater last night, a woman was stumbling in the street because of her insanely bedazzled shoes with the plastic heel. Not exactly Manolo’s but okay. The kicker had to be the polyester/rayon-blend one-shoulder dress that was Saran Wrapped to her body. Again, not Chanel but okay. The best part of the entire package wasn’t even the holey Old Navy sweater jacket she wore over this ensemble, but rather it was the “colorful” conversation she was having with someone on the phone. I’ll save the details but the words, “c*cksucker,” and “motherf*cker” were used several times. Classy. Definitely a Samantha.
Then today, a row of women were there together, celebrating the movie, which is great. It wasn’t until about halfway through the movie, following a lot of “oh no he didn’t,” and “you go girls” that I hear glass clinking. GLASS. These women smuggled in champagne and real glasses to the movie! OMG! Then when one got really excited during the movie, we heard one of those glasses break. Oops. Everyone from that row promptly left the theater at the credits.
So that’s my SATC Saturday, what did everyone else think? I’m sure the blogosphere is exploding about this so I’m curious to hear other people’s thoughts.
Now it’s time for a nice smoothie from Bobtail and a little more sun on my pasty skin.