We just got back. I thought it was pretty awful, I had to take the baby out very early on, the story was just soooo drawn out and I just wanted to scream, 'Get on with it!'...but actually my 4 year old thought t was quite fun, and didn't mind it being very loud and screechy.
I was frankly glad to have the excuse to leave. Though I spent the next 45 minutes in an empty foyer, at one point being chatted up by some high undergrad who didn't realise that four year olds could talk, and kept trying to touch the baby.
(UG: 'So does he need feeding then?'
Me: 'No, I just fed him'.
UG: 'So how do you know when to feed him?'
MeLoudly with false cheerfulness) 'Well usually he just roots around for my breasts.'
UG: 'HAHAHAHAHA Bye then')
Anyone else?