at the IMAX 3D opening night show of the new Star Trek movie. Went with The Boy/Man. People clapped the moment the feature started.
I have strong memories associated with opening Star Trek films. One in particular — stumbling out of a mall theater and blinking in the afternoon sunlight with Max and Senrab, trying to hide tears in my eyes because Star Trek.
Just gets me. Right down in the core. Wrench. ‘Cause I want to go, so bad. Not really the whole space-war villian thing, just the nebula cruisin’.
This one’s good. Really, really good. I loved it dearly. I’ll probably see it again before it leaves the theater, maybe in regular mode so that I don’t spend most of the movie clenching up as I 3-D plunge down the sparkly warp-hole.
Gene, dude, you done changed the whole future with your little crew of misfit new archetypes.