It's summer, and every weekend brings a new hundred million dollar action movie.
Serious movies avoid the heat of summer when people's brains are fried.
This diminution of mental capacity causes movie goers to flock to blockbusters promising even louder explosions than the film the week before. The worst part of the conclusion is that when you breathe a slight of relief that this repetitive and overly long film is finally over, it isn't. But I am getting ahead of myself. As one who has sat through CON AIR, it is easy to dwell on the ending credits since that means you can leave. Still, along the way, Scott Rosenberg's script does have many good one-liners to amuse us, and CON AIR works best as a comedy.