My earliest memory of watching a film at a theater is Scooby-Doo 2: Monsters Unleashed. I only learned many years later how bad a film it was, but seven-year-old me was too enamoured of seeing a “live-action” Scooby-Doo facing off against adversaries like the Black Knight and Miner 49er.
I’ve been to the movie house dozens of times since then and, to date, my favourite theater moment was earlier this year when I watched Avengers: Endgame. I did not feel for an instance that the movie was three hours long given how epic it was. For the first time I could hear collective gasps and sobs during the movie’s most tear-jerking moments, enormous cheers when Chris Evans’ Steve Rogers became worthy to hold Thor’s hammer and finally say “Avengers assemble!” right down until the credits rolled to give Robert Downey Jr. a big round of applause.
Unfortunately there are some who believe that films like Avengers: Endgame, and the rest of the Marvel Cinematic Universe, shouldn’t be considered “cinema.” It doesn’t help that these include the likes of award-winning directors Martin Scorsese and Francis Ford Coppola, who each has produced such iconic films as Raging Bull, Taxi Driver, and Hugo (Scorsese), and The Godfather and Apocalypse Now (Coppola).
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