Oh, I am going to this film.
Why?
It takes a bit of a story. A few years ago, a game came out called Indigo Prophecy. Very creepy crime thriller, till half way through it went what is politely referred too as "snooker loopy" and what is impolitely referred too as "completely BUGFUCK INSANE!"
My summery of the plotline has been an inside joke amongst my friends for years: "Mayans!? WHAT THE FUCK!?" And then I storm out of the room.
And so, if I go to see this movie, it will only be to get to the point wherein they tell us that the Mayan predicted the end of the world. Then I stand up and go, "MAYA!? WHAT THE FUCK!?" and storm out of the movie theater.
Then sneak back in.
Its just like when I went to X-Men three, only to shout, "OOOOH, now I get it! They're MUTANTS!"