During my final hours in Indianapolis this evening, Kory, Magee and I took in a showing of Resident Evil 3 without much consideration, thought, or even good reason. I’m pretty sure “let’s go see a movie so we don’t have to communicate” was mentioned at least once. That phrase was quickly met by my “I would never take Jess to a ‘zombie flick'”, and we were quickly driving towards the theater.
Two-hours, numerous zombie-kills, some intense action sequences, evil/killer crows, and a ridiculous plot-later we were finished and quickly rushed to the comfort of daylight.
The conversation over our over-priced Chinese buffet plates was quite humorous as you can imagine.
Bottom line – don’t waste your money – it wasn’t even as fun watching the movie as it was watching my buds play this game on PlayStation back in college!
