Around here in 3rd World Boston, there is no decision. You wait to see it on NFLX cuz if you are masochistic enough to go see a movie in the theatres here, the punky kids will answer their cellphones during the movie and proceed to have loud 5 minute conversations 'bout dis and dat. And there is no usher to shut them up or kick them out. And the civilized, law-abiding, tax-paying customers in the theatre are too scared to say anything for fear the punks will pull a gun out and terrorize further. Thank god for Netflix.