"beer and pizza"

Ballet I read something in The Observer review section this morning which made my blood boil (my emphasis):

"Last Sunday saw the final performance of the Royal Ballet's Romeo and Juliet season at the O2 arena. With its rock concert-style close-up screens, the production was a huge success, and in case the company repeats it, here are my suggestions. Go as a gang, travelling to and from the venue on the O2 Express riverboat, a magical experience as night falls. Eat and drink as you watch: there's nothing like beer and pizza to get you in that vendetta mood, although spicy chicken wings might be the way to go if they do Swan Lake next year. Feel free to cheer, boo and weep convulsively."

And ruin it for all the people sitting around you. Insert callous remark and swear word.