Wednesday, May 10, 2006

They bend you over

Right. Back to they way things should be.

Adverts in cinemas.

Bastards.

I can live with trailers. Fair enough, I don't particularly want to watch them but stick them on while we wait for the fat retards who are out buying mountains of greasy crap to find their seats. Adverts though? I am not happy about paying as much as we have to pay for a seat, turning up on time then having to wait 20 minutes while we are bombarded with adverts for crap I don't want.

I stopped going to the cinema for a while as I was fed up. Fed up with the noisy eater of crisps, the chavvy kid on their mobile, the adverts wasting my time and the fool who can't follow a plot and must keep asking the long suffering person next to them who that guy is.

There are better places. I found a cinema that doesn't treat people like cattle. It still has ushers. They even have table service. Best of all it doesn't seem to have the annoying waste of space customers you find in some cinemas (see above).

You pay more, of course you do, but it's worth it.

I will happily pay a couple of quid extra to just be able to sit down and watch a film without all the irritating distractions.

Big corporations forget or never learned what customer service means. So they bend you over and give you the shaft.

Don't accept it people. Don't be a corporate whore. Boycott the rubbish cinemas, seek out the cool ones. The only time companies change is when they feel the financial pinch caused by consumers saying enough is enough.

Another real bitch, while we are on the subject! Adverts on DVDs? What in the name of holy shit are they doing? They rip us off with DVD prices then stick adverts on? They then have the nerve to whine about piracy, which this blog can not condone (understand maybe but not condone).

The world would be a better place without advertising and marketing.... and lawyers!

Damn!

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