Half an hour in. Can't believe Americans are dissin European food. Coming from the country tourists have to de-toxify from after they leave. Not all food has to be injection-moulded high fructose corn syrup.

So what character are y'all rooting for to make it to the very end credits? The whiny son? The comatose wife? The blowhard cop? The catatonic Jesse? The sleazy lawyer?

I can't pick one. They've all become so unsympathetic. I was rootin' for Pinkman, but he doesn't seem to have any goal he's struggling for. I don't even know why he was cooking. The money meant nothing to him.

In Britain, they have "Quiet" carriages on National Rail, and the big shitstorm is that everyone ignores that and carries on talking, telling their frigg'n life stories on the phone and to everyone on the carriage.

So, likewise, you can have cinema screenings designated 'QUIET' but until an enforcement policy is decided on that doesn't infringe civil liberties, it's going to be ignored by the 5% of assholes that spoil it for everyone else.

Cinemas need to decide which side their bread is buttered on.

Yes, real-world logic dictates you always lead with your best weapon.

Hollywood logic (& computer game logic) dictates that you use your best weapon last.

Just reading that instead of the low-budget 3rd act we did get, I prefer the original ending. Depends how it was filmed though (Forster's no good with action). But it sounds more epic and gritty.

In any case, at least Lindelof didn't 'Lindelof' the new third act it by making it vague, non-nonsensical and blatantly anti-scientific.