maybe this is just aimed at creepy film geeks like myself- but has there ever been a film you've waited for so desperately, that you thought about so much before it opened, that you fully expected, without a doubt in your mind, to absolutely rock, and afterwards you couldn't fully admit to yourself until much later that not only was it a disappointment, it was actually, in some ways, insultingly bad. off the top of my head, there were 4 movies i can remember being beyond obsessed to see- some were sequels that were in production 3 yrs or more, or new properties that were in development for even longer- and every bit of news leading up to the release told me that the film was going to be ...F#*%ing amazing! and then afterwards, it was like i couldn't just honestly admit to myself what i really thought of it- i still went out and bought the $#it, the magazines, the happy meals, etc almost like it was just programmed drone behaviour. this doesn't happen much anymore, either because i'm used to the phenomenon by now, or because i actually have more important things to worry about, but i still relish every opportunity i can get to tear those "disappointments" a new one. anybody else know what i'm talking about?