before the movie, liz and i were talking about how excited and (relatively) let down we were in 1999 by Episode I. we both saw it the day it came out. i actually saw it 3 times before the day was out. well, once the previous day and twice that day. i worked at the theater when that one came out, and i actually worked the night of the midnight show.
i’d closed the store (my other job) the previous night, it was summer, so i was asleep at noonish when the phone rang. it was the theater manager, asking if i wanted to come screen the print of the movie before the show. “hell yeah,” i said. “be here in 30 minutes. and come alone.” seriously, he said that. normally, we could bring friends to the screenings of new movies. normally, the new movies came in early enough to screen them the previous day. man, i don’t think i even showered. i got to the theater, we waited around for about an hour for everybody to show up (during which i went to taco villa (?) with chris casler to get food for everybody, listening to brutal juice in the car…the details one remembers are weird, eh?). so the movie started, the 10 or so of us cheered, it was great. then the movie happened…and we were all a little disappointed…or more than a little, in some case.
so i went home after the movie, it was about 4 o’clock. i took a shower. my mom had bought me Episode I legos, so i put them together, then ate some dinner, and went back to the theater for work at 6 or so. we were showing some crappy movies that day, so nobody much showed up (having only 2 screens was awesome in that respect…it was often dead, even on a weekend night). the midnight show of Phantom Menace had sold out a week or more before. the first attendee of the show got there at 8pm. it was this girl i’d gone to high school with who had recently (or shortly after that, maybe) dated my friend dream briefly. so, she took one of the lobby chairs and sat by the theater door for 3 hours or so until we let people in for the film. around 9, more people started to show up. by 10, it was getting crowded…by 10:30, it was packed…our little lobby was filled with Star Wars fans. they filed into the theater when we opened the doors, 3 of us tearing tickets (usually, we just had one usher (or none at all)).
i was scheduled until 11pm or something weird…i worked until 11:45 or so, i think, slingin’ popcorn, tearing tickets, running around. it was almost as busy as when i’d started working there when the abominable Twister came out. it was crazy. my friends had saved my seat (i think it was booe that saved it, to be exact). i told the boss that i had tickets, but i’d work until right before the movie started. somehow, i got away with that. weird. he’s the one who scheduled me until 11pm, after all.
and it seems like that wasn’t that long ago…6 years has flown by. crazy. after the show (which a multitude of my friends attended, including seth, oscar, colin, mick, james, tom, jason, and, uhh, many others…), many of us went to mick’s place and played Star Wars Trivial Pursuit. which is hard, though i still kicked everyone’s ass. then people left and james and i stayed up talking about Star Wars philosophies and how we expected the story arc to go linking Phantom Menace to A New Hope. we also talked about how the movie wasn’t as great as we’d hoped, but it was still better than it could have been. and how jar jar binks had to go…yeah. fun times.
then i went home and went to bed. i slept in the next day, then went to work at the store. that evening, i went back to the theater with my parents to see the movie again. for a movie that disappointed me, i sure saw it a lot within a 36 hour period, huh?
man, seems like it was really recent. 6 years, damn. i’ve got another good Star Wars anecdote that i was reminded of last night. maybe later.
i should have included this stuff in the latest installment of THE GwD STAR WARS SPECIAL. it was pretty sparse. perhaps there’ll be an EPISODE IV of that. or a IIIb or something.