I just went to the Vista for the second time to see Snakes on a (mother effing) Plane. Sure, it’s no Arclight but being greeted at the door by a man with a big, fat rubber snake around his neck (that was offering french kisses no less) more than made up for it.

As for the movie? Just as good as I had expected – maybe even a wee bit better. Hisssssssssssssssss…….