I caught one missed call today, and bloody hell, i bet the director must have recieved one million missed calls. He and his lousy show, defitnetly millions of people will call him and complain the waste of their ticket money. What was worse was that a stupid guy with a head of the size of a watermelon sat infront of me. Fucking hell, if i did not changed my seat, i wouldn't have been the least freaked out in the show. Why? Because that watermelon head covered most of my vision and i wouldn't have to be afraid when the ghost appears. Okay, so after something blocks my eyes, something else affected my ears. A bunch of crazy girls (the watermelon head's friends) were screaming like they were in a roller coaster ride or as if their friend, the watermelon head started to rip his juciy fruity head apart and show it to them. Back to the bad content of the movie, there wasn't really an ending. So thumbs down, adding to the bad movie go-ers seating infront of me, brr, i felt like i wasted 7 bucks.