In 2004 I went to see a Zack Snyder film called Dawn of the Dead. It was a remake of a George Romero film about zombies overtaking a mall. I was very excited because, A. I love zombies and B. I love zombies. I was not the only person that was excited. The theater was packed. Right as the movie was about to begin, the most excited person in the whole theater entered and took a seat. A zombie and gore loving baby had joined the show, along with it's two very respectable parents. I know the baby loved zombies and gore because it screamed and laughed throughout the entire film. There was even a little zombie baby in the film for it to relate to. The baby was the loudest when the zombies tore into the entrails of an unfortunate soul. I'm sure the parents looked down and smiled as they thought 'this is a baby that loves zombies.'
Flash forward three years later. I sit down to see another Zack Snyder film, 300. This film is about 300 Spartan warriors fighting in slow motion against countless hordes of Persian forces. Right as it is about to begin, another baby that loves hardcore violence joins the show. It's two very respectable parents sat alongside it while it screamed at all the vicious action.
It was as the credits rolled and Zack Snyder's name appeared on the screen that I connected the two events in my head. I came to the conclusion that babies love hardcore violent action. And nothing adds to an R-rated movie more than screaming babies. Its an atmospheric quality that is lacking in many films. So I guess I will just have to wait until Watchmen to see if the Zack Snyder-loving-baby streak continues.
(Seriously, I know it's hard to raise a kid but here is a suggestion...Hire a babysitter or rent the DVD.)