Walk The Line
Its pouring out rain. And I am trying to figure out what to do today.
I haven't seen "Walk The Line" yet.
So off to The Arclight I go.
In the pouring rain.
Remember a while ago, my car got broken into ?
Someone slashed the top of my 1995 Chrysler LeBaron Convertible.
Well, I never got the top professionally fixed.
Duct Tape.
I duct taped inside. Stuck some plastic bags in between. Then I duct taped on top.
And its holding up pretty well in the rain.
So far no leaks.
I arrive at The Arclight for a matinee.
People running from the parking structure into the theatre.
I decide I am in a rush. And I use the ticket kiosk outside. In the rain.
They have put alittle tent over the the kiosks.
The first time using the kiosk, its alittle confusing.
The guy behind me gave me some instructions.
"Hit Next, Hit Next."
He must have been late for his movie.
The only thing about the Kiosk : You pick the section you want to sit in.
But you don't get to pick your exact seat.
So I ended up crammed perfectly in the middle of the theatre with everyone else.
I really liked "Walk the Line". Both Joaquin Phoenix and Reese Witherspoon .
They sounded really good. Almost like the Real Thing.
This usually isn't my kind of music.
But by the end of the movie, I was thinking of buying The Soundtrack .
And the man sitting next to me really liked the music.
Every time a song would start, his would stomp his leg with the beat, and hit his hand on his thigh.
The entire row was shaking.
Considering the weather, I was considering seeing a second movie.
But running from the parking lot to the theatre - my hair was damp, my clothes were damp.
Everyone in the theatre was damp.
I stood in the lobby, looking at the Show Times. And I realized everyone in the lobby was damp.
Time to go home and be dry.
