name='Wicked Lady']I quite relish the idea of a child free cinema sitting.
I had to endure a little dear running up and down the aisles during
Quantum of Solice!
Naturally, that raises a number of questions about the appropriateness of the film for a child, but I was equally concerned about the bottomless rattly plastic bag the 'mother' (and I use that term in every conceivable sense) continually delved into for treats and toys for the little darling.
Adults can be equally bothersome, but at least I wont have to look up to find one staring at me with a melting ice cream perilously close to my handbag.