If you’re planning a movie night, block off exactly 2 hours and 25 minutes (including credits). But really, the question shouldn’t be “how long is it?”—it should be “how long does it feel?” And the answer is: it feels like a Tuesday night where you forgot you had a job the next morning. You’ll laugh, you’ll sigh at a confusing subplot, and you’ll probably stand up halfway through to grab a drink, because there’s that scene where Quicksilver dies and you need a moment.
Anyway, grab a blanket, pause for the bathroom during Thor’s weird pond vision, and just enjoy the ride. 141 minutes of pure, ridiculous, lovable chaos—and honestly, that’s exactly what you need on a lazy Saturday. Just don’t ask me about the runtime of the IMAX version. That’s a question for your therapist.
