Apparently it's Jo-who-watched-it-with-me twice. I mean, Jo twice, not watching the movie twice. Heaven forbid.

Dammit, I thought I was being all stoic and repressed and stuff. Really, really didn't want to inflict my hatred on y'all. Still haven't forgiven the Idiot Depressive Ex for deflating my giddy high after the first LoTR by dismissing it comprehensively in two sentences as we stepped out of the cinema. I wonder if he has any idea how close he came to death.