It's funny how our expectations going into a film shape our perceptions of it while we're watching it and, ultimately, our final opinions about it after we've seen it. Case in point : yesterday on this very blog I was talking about Snow White And The Huntsman, a movie I frankly expected nothing from, and about how, even though it delivered nothing but a substance-free series of pretty pretty pictures to look at, I wasn't too pissed off about spending my hard-earned money to see because I wasn't even sure it would deliver that much (or that little).
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