Some could call me a film snob. And rightfully so (see most of the posts above, love all forms of the cinematic arts, mostly the history…and what we can learn from it and do with it….dot dot dot) I got a confidential confession…I saw The Dark Knight 13 times in the theater. Everywhere from The Plush Berry Woods as close as you are to get real IMAX to the independence 2-dollar house with trash bags on the seats and trash in the concession stand display cases…not kidding. Yesterday my daughter took me to see The Dark Knight Rises with tickets she bought me for father’s day. And I and I believe she, have been looking forward to every day since. She with her hard earned money wanted to take me to the movies as a gift of love to see THE DKS, a sweet independent film about a masked baker that makes cupcakes for kitty-cats and then Bane breaks his back. We sat the Saturday July 21 at 215pm in a plush like IMaX theater with scowls on our face and eyes fixed on every exit. Every time the person in the seats next to us flinched or checked their phone during the 4000mins of previews beforehand we both thought “Is this it?” I have always wanted to die in the theater, more of an old age and passing at a sparsely seated retro house watching Rifif or YoJimbo. Not in a mob of families looking for some escapism and closure to a series we hold near and dear only to have our lives taken at our most vulnerable time. NOTE TO THEATER OWNERS do not put 20mins of preview before a nearly three hour film.
The Passing of Heath will forever be the mark on the Dark Knight
When they mention Dark Knight Rises, Colorado will on our minds and our guard will up everytime we go near a multiplex. This is not fair to the cast, crew, caterers, janitors and even the fat cat CEOs. Everyone in my theater 15min into the film, as Bane is being introduced and a plane is being torn apart. Everyone was scanning the exits and our neighbors like security cameras. My daughter was shaken by the conclusion and the outcome, mostly thinking of Colorado and only by a bit of the film. I agree, but fathers must be stone statues at times. Much like the Dark Knight or Gordon Joseph Levitt’s character says; put on the false smile... During the long film, my daughter would look at my face; I don’t think she knew I could see her. I would take my eyes off the exits; fix them on the screen and grin ear to ear, just like I did when she presented me with the tickets. Just as we both imagined since she bought and gave them to me. Everyday up until July 20th. Theater going will never be the same. NOTE TO THEATERS: Instead of ramping up to airport style security to snatch every twizzle carrying child. Maybe make the theater a more community based experience. While this incident no doubt will drive me and others back to our DVD/Streaming dens. Theaters need to welcome the community in for some good movies, AC from the heat, and discussion after the film…make an area where we can share the experience in a positive manner rather than holding hands and crying the back of a ambulance. Nothing beats a good conversation with strangers and friends after a movie. Good bad or otherwise peaceful conversation between open and cool minds can only bring about understanding. Maybe I should set up my own confidential compliment super-secret samurai theater and invite everyone to talk and laugh with each other after words?.... And the 8 people or the one reading my blog 8 times will come. I don’t mind. Lets break cinema and pass it around, let’s all feast on the spirit of cinema. The cinema house needs to be the community not the center for disaster and harsh feelings.
I do not anticipate seeing the DKS 13 times. I bank on three; I have to go with my teenage son and then my wife. They both live me and have for 13 years, we have togo separate because we have a baby and I do not bring babies to the theater. Unless it is a theater designated day to do so. NOTE TO PARENTS DO NOT BRING YOUR BABY TO THE THEATER UNLESS IT IS A THEATER DESIGNATED DAY TO DO SO!
Peace be in your hearts higher than the highest mountain.