I am known as a strict parent. My kids need to check in, cannot go to a
friend’s house if the parents are not home, and must do chores before going out
on the weekend. Most egregiously, they
cannot watch TV from Monday through Thursday during the school year. It is understandable that I am considered a
strict parent.
Except there is one thing that I let them to do…nay
encourage them to… that call this title into question.
We see the midnight movie release whenever we can.
My son and I have done this since he was thirteen. We plan ahead so that school, work, and
family responsibilities are prioritized.
We know in advance which movies merit the attention, and when it
involves a sequel, we watch any previous films.
Why place a priority on a passive media when anything else I
encourage them to do focuses on active participation in learning or doing? Why cater to abject commercialism when we
normally support local business, museums, and parks?
Simple. There is
nothing like doing something with a community.
Watching a movie like Man of Steel in a movie theater two
weeks after its release, with about 75 people, and in the new comfy chairs with
popcorn that tastes more and more like the stuff we can buy at our local
grocery store, feels like watching a movie at home with a big screen and cool
sound. Nothing about a midnight show
feels that passive.
Waiting for the DVD fits more into my typical modus operandi
of giving media a lower priority, with the bonus of watching in my pajamas and pausing
to go to the bathroom. Compared to this
“soft rock” version of movie watching, midnight movies are Metallica.
Sure, going to the midnight show means being one of the first
to see a movie, but more importantly the people who go have a passion both for
movies and the subject. At the midnight
showing of the final Harry Potter, wizards and witches of all shapes and sizes appeared. When we saw the midnight release of Avengers,
we attended most of the lead-up showing of the series of five Marvel movies
that preceded it (putting family first to see my daughters’ chorus concert and
missing two features), sitting next to the same four guys wearing various
Avenger masks for the better part of fourteen hours. These crowds knew when to cheer, laugh, and
jeer. They caught the in-jokes and
references that only die-hards know.
Watching a midnight movie exemplifies the best part of
humanity – the shared experience. Sports
fans know this….theater goers know this….live music lovers know this….
And the midnight movie crowd knows this. As long as this community continues to
thrive, I have hope. Hope that
passionate people from many different backgrounds can get together and put
aside everything else, however briefly, to celebrate life.
Plus, it’s a great way to spend time with my family. I like being this kind of strict parent.
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