Ecrofirt said:
Okay, here's the story...
At the Film Forum over a year ago, they were playing, for one night only, a special run of Night of the Hunter (fucking
awesome flick, btw) with a special feature that has tons of behind the scenes footage, alternate takes, and the such (hmmm... I wonder if that stuff is on DVD yet).
First off, I had a really bad day at work... I was (finally) offered the chance to cover E3 on the behalf of Nick Mag, but I had to reluctantly turn it down due to my commitments at another job. So I just wanted to see this film and get my mind away from the troubles. Problem was, it was all sold out; I had heard that no pre-sales were going to happen... bullshit. So I ended up standing in the standby line, just in case someone was a no show. I've third or fourth in that line.
Eventually, another line starts forming, this one for actual ticket holders. And it's super long, to the point that I become demoralized, with any hopes to see the film slowly getting crushed.
After standing for close to two hours, Ed Norton and Salma Hayek shows up. They walk straight to the box office to get tickets. I guess they didn't reserve either, or was told the same false info as well, cuz they walked away disappointed.... actually Salma looked pissed (this was the first time I realized how fucking insanely short she is). They go back to the line I was in, and I almost felt a bit good about myself, that I'm ahead of some Hollywood big-shots (one of the things about NYC is that everyone on the streets is an equal... no one really gives a shit when a celeb is walking around, and that's the way it should be, quite frankly).
But then, some goon from the Film Forum runs out of the box office and brings the two back. They disappear and they come out smiling (with Salma having the biggest shit-eating grin you've ever seen) and each holding a ticket. Those assholes got tickets! And I'm pissed.
As they walk away, I tell the folks in line with me how fucked up it was how some celeb douchbags get to simply walk up and get seats while the rest get to stand around for hours and still get shafted. Then I start throwing out insults like "Nice unibrow Frida!" and "I loved you in Wild Wild West!"
Hey, don't get me wrong... Salma Hayek is fucking hot, but I was just pissed and letting off some steam. Plus those around me seem to find the jokes funny. Till one guy stopped laughing and simply said "Dude!" I turned to me left and they're both standing there. I though they had walked away, but some guy stopped Norton and Salma was just staring at me... glaring at me actually. Soon right after, they finally did walk away, and I felt pretty embarassed (okay, not really).
BTW, I ended up getting in, so I guess the day ended well enough.