We went to the Hunger Games movie on Monday night. I know I wrote a review about the first in the series- what I didn't mention was that I devoured the second two in a matter of days. Paul, who never reads the same books I do, picked up the first one, raced through the second, and we had mini fights over whose turn it was to read the third.
The movie. Meh.
Per the usual (with the exception of Harry Potter) the movie does not do the book justice. I was mostly disturbed by how young that characters looked. I know they're supposed to be- but Peeta was too young to even be cute and it would be criminal to admit it even if he was.
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