The new Matrix flick is worth your time, if only because its summer-blockbuster approach to basic
philosophical ideas is entertaining enough to make you and your friends jabber about it for a few
days. Alternately, it's worth your time if you're interested in how teenagers, armed with technology
I have yet to indulge in and cigarettes they're too young to legally smoke, act when forced to mill
around en masse in a relatively small space. But that depends on what theatre you go to, I reckon.

Be back later. Asshole coworker fucking w/ computer.