I spent my childhood and teens in this theater under the iron
rule of Mr. Donohue who tossed me out a couple of times for
roudy behavior. I used to go up and visit with the projectionist
who was funny as hell and usually drunk. What a hoot. The little office next door was the taxi office.
When the little monster broke out of the guys stomach in ALIEN, everyone in the entire packed theater jumped about 6 inches out of their collective seats. What a trip.
I spent my childhood and teens in this theater under the iron
rule of Mr. Donohue who tossed me out a couple of times for
roudy behavior. I used to go up and visit with the projectionist
who was funny as hell and usually drunk. What a hoot. The little office next door was the taxi office.
When the little monster broke out of the guys stomach in ALIEN, everyone in the entire packed theater jumped about 6 inches out of their collective seats. What a trip.