I took my daughter to The Sound of Music once.
I was already in a bad mood because the trains were late. (They sold me my train tickets first, then they said: "There's no trains. THere's been a fire at Waterloo." Apparently, they didn't tell me this crucial news when I was buying a ticket, because I didn't ask)
Anyway, we shuffled in and sat down in front of a chimera who was consuming their own weight in assorted chocolates. She seemed to be eating them in a very specific order. So it was necessary to eat the toffees all at once, then the Hazelnut crunches. So not only did I have to put up with the crackly wrapping paper being rustled, but, to heighten the tension, there was a five minute preliminary search, while they rummaged around the entire bucket of sweets in order to make sure all the toffees had been eaten, before she could start on the Hazelnut clusters.
Don't get me started on the slurping noises. Why does every drink have toe have to be in a giant echo chamber bucket, with rattling ice cubes and slurped through a straw.
Good grief. Why do theatres give people food and drinks in packaging that's customer designed to create audible torture?
It's worse in cinemas. All you can hear is open mouthed crunching of pop corn. I've seen quieter cement mixers.
I tried writing to my local cinema once, but they just said "we understand your concern" but offered no action whatsoever.
Can anyone offer any constructive advice?