Dang, that sounds rough, friend. Some of my pals and I will go to (pre covid, the timing of showings to know exactly when has changed drastically) films that we know are gonna be bad (seriously Guy Ritchie? A king arthur film?) at times like early Sunday morning, or we’d get off from work to watch it on a Tuesday at noon, so that we have enough room to stay away from any other people there, and riff a film TO SHREDS.
Some folks just don’t get it. Just be certain not to invite them over for tea ever again.