My English class went last week. I missed it--took the day off as I was directly post-root canal and not feeling great, but from what everyone said (this class read the epic poem earlier this school year) it was a travesty, had nothing to do with the original plot of the text, and was glammed up and completely re-vamped to be glitzy Hollywood fluff. Which makes me very sad.
"I can't figure out what kind of life this is, comedy or tragedy, I just know it's showbiz. And what if I don't agree with the lines I have to read? They don't pay me enough, the way I see it."