It took ages to convince Mr Attila to watch The Room, because he had it mixed up with Room.
My non tosser brother loves ladies films like you get on the Hallmark Channel and stuff in the USA; they're his kryptonite. He had them on constant play one rainy afternoon last January when I was out staying with him. I left the room for about 10 minutes to do fuck knows what, and came back to finish the film with him, genuinely baffled how the action had shifted from a middle class suburbanite mom trying to discover her inner artist to the mom doing what appeared to be some sort of Mennonite retreat, but she was finding herself, and in the end, everyone appreciated her for her creative talents.
Yup, turned out it was two different films, one set in modern day and one that was basically little middle class house on the 19th century prairie. I'd honest to God assumed mom had just joined a commune or something, as both actresses looked almost exactly alike. He was in absolute stitches when he realised that I thought it was all one film, and not that he'd switched over.
To be fair, the mash up worked pretty well, actually.