Finally got to see this on Saturday, as I was waiting for my dad to be able to get to the IMAX with me (mom ended up going too). The original was his favorite movie of all time, and for years he had the theme song as his ringtone (although I always found it a little ironic since he was a pilot in the Air Force, not the Navy). We all fucking loved it, and despite my parents not having been to a movie in probably ten years they were happy I demanded we see it in IMAX. Sure, you could predict several things that happened at the end, but who cares? It was amazing and I'd watch it pretty much any time it happens to be on in the future.
One thing that annoyed and mystified me: this little old Asian guy was with maybe his daughter (or maybe he bought a bride 40 years younger) a seat over from me. He literally texted throughout the ENTIRE movie. After about ten minutes at the beginning I asked him to stop and he did...but then he just put something up to block the screen and tilted it towards his female companion so I couldn't see it. That's all that I really cared about, but I couldn't understand how you can sit in the fucking IMAX with dogfighting scenes going on and keep fucking texting. Why even go to the movie? The girl was at least 25 so it isn't like he had to chaperone her. And that phone must have been right in her face the entire movie. Dad or husband or whatever, I would have straight up murdered him if I were in her place.