This actually makes me want to watch STTMP again.
Ugh. Don't do it.
That literally is all the best parts of that movie.
Along with quite a few that aren't.
I remember my hopes and dreams.
I remember them being crushed.
Slowly.
Over time.
(I'm more tolerant of the movie now as something of a pleasant curiosity piece from Robert Wise. But that trailer gives me pre-traumatic stress syndrome, in a minor way.)