In an attempt to avoid any spoilers, Nicki and I went to see Avengers - Endgame last night.
It completely reinforced the value of our modest, and still unfinished (but useable) home theater. At home we are not distracted by: Parents bringing a crying newborn baby to an 11:00 PM showing, random laughter at inappropriate moments, constant getting up to go to the lobby, loud rustling of candy wrappers during quite dialog scenes, comical snoring during a pivotal scene, a guy shouting expletives at the end of the movie, zero bass to speak of, a projection screen with obvious flaws and inadequate black-levels, etc.
It's just too bad that we have to wait three to four months to see these movies at home. But that still better than the old days, when it sometimes took years just for a stereo videotape that we could watch on our 30" TV.